Monday, June 13, 2005

Make Out Club

I have officially seen it all. I have seen the guy I like making out with another girl six inches away from where I stood. It was Saturday night. I passed him standing outside of Cafe Hollywood, smoking a cigarette. I stopped to talk for a minute on my way to meet friends at the Lionheart. We were mid-sentence when she dove in and planted one on his lips, followed by her tongue down his throat. It was amusing, horrifying and nauseating at the same time. How does one react to something like that? Fight or flight? I flew. All the while a little voice in my head chimed "This is not my life, this is not my life, this is not my life..." repeatedly. I proceeded to the nearest bar and pounded large amounts of alcohol. I fell asleep wearing my black cocktail dress that night. My dear friend Alisande has come up with a top ten list of reasons not to drink anymore. I told her, you may have a lot of reasons not to drink, but life will keep giving you more reasons TO drink. At least my life isn't boring. At least...AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

An Open Letter to the Busybody from Binghampton Who Is Trying To Ruin My Life

Get your own life!!!!!!!! Seriously, is it really that big of a deal to date more than one person at the same time? Apparently, somebody out there that I don't even know seems to think so. So I'll give all of the 1 person who actually reads my blog the rundown. I get out of a stupid relationship, I start dating one guy that I really like (we'll call him Guy A), and within a few weeks am set up on a pretty much blind date with another guy (we'll call him Guy B). I figure--big deal! It's not like I have a ring on my finger, or am even in a bonafide, "had the talk" relationship. So now I'm hanging out with Guy A once or twice a week, and Guy B once a week. Guy A I'm completely into, but Guy B is nice and it feels like more of a friendly thing anyway so I figure, what the heck. Well in walks BUSYBODY FROM BINGHAMTON into the equation. We'll call her Girl FBBFB (Fucking Busybody Bitch From Binghamton). She happens to know both Guy A and Guy B. When she makes the amazing discovery that--aha--I happen to be dating both of her friends, she decides to ride in on her white horse and save the both of them from Evil, Evil Casey. That really pisses me off. I had no ill intentions toward either one of these guys. She made a big deal out of something that wasn't and as far as I'm concerned did more harm than good for everyone involved, excepting herself.

Friday, May 13, 2005

Becky is Hilarious

Excerpt from IM with Becky: (as she discusses her reaction to an apology received from someone she stopped talking to over a year ago) "I think it was because you're a moron, not a fight...and I elected to eliminate you from my life"

Friday, May 06, 2005

Gym Class Heros and John Brown's Body

Casey's Musings

Went to this show last night at Revolution Hall. John Brown's Body was actually the headliner but I was VERY impressed with Gym Class Heros, particularly their vocalist who is a master of rhyme and poetry. I will definitely be checking them out again in the near future.

John Brown's Body was great too though. Can you help but dance to reggae music?

Thursday, May 05, 2005

Song Idea

Casey's Musings

I'm going to write a song called "people eat anything you bring into the office"

Karaoke Contest

Casey's Musings

So I was the mean judge last night. I got heckled; the crowd hated me. But I wasn't going to lie and pretended I liked this guys rendition of New York State of Mind when I found his performance boring and his voice hoarse and raspy. So I gave him a 12 out of 20 and took a lot of flack.

I did have fun hanging out with other local singers from SEED, 10 YEAR VAMP, YELLOW DOG, and another band whose name escapes me.

I drank too much.

I got to work late.

The girl who won did a damn good job.

I had fun, but I am really going to try and stay sober during the work week from now on.

Wednesday, May 04, 2005

Forward Motion

Casey's Musings: May 2005

Reflect back but only as you're moving forward. Let go of anything that weighs you down as you move foward. Life goes forward. You can't have anything back. It's gone. Move forward. GO GO GO!

Who are we all talking to?

Casey's Musings

Oprah wrote that she often wonders, "Who are we all talking to?"

What is this connection we are seeking?

I wonder...

Why are we all writing blogs?

Who are we writing to?

The Larkness Monster

Casey's Musings

Toby who lives on Lark Street aka DJ Swerve gave me his demo CD at the coffee shop this morning. I'm listening to it right now and it's really good.

Living in the Lark Street area is getting to be like college. You see the same people at the coffee shop in the morning as you do at the gym in the evening and and bar at night. Better stop going out looking like a hobo.

I'm going to be one of the judges at the Cheers karaoke finals tonight. There's a $1,000 prize. Which is how much I make after singing at Cheers for 50 hours, so I will be wearing my BITTER shirt.

Not that I'm bitter though. I'd rather be singing with Long Story Short than singing karaoke any day. I've sang a lot of karaoke in my day.