Blog From Esoterica

Companion Blog to the web music magazine, Echo From Esoterica, created by its editor Jason Thompson.

Friday, April 12, 2002

It's been a busy week, kids. After doing the update, there was more writing to do, lots of laundry to get done, and an apartment to clean...or to attempt to clean. And then there were the hours lost playing Virtua Fighter 4 and Unreal Tournament on the PS2.

On another note, a short time ago I had won a t-shirt in a contest hosted by Music Match. It's funny because a) I was notified that I had won a month or so ago and b) I don't even recall entering. So the shirt arrived the other day by FedEx. It's a really nice shirt, but it's not my size. Too bad...because...it's a really nice shirt. I think when you win a prize, you should be able to specify your size. I mean, they're only giving a set amount away anyway, and since it takes so long to get the damned things, you wouldn't think telling them what size you wear would cause it to take any longer. It's a really nice shirt, too.

Wednesday, April 10, 2002

Stewing beef.

Tuesday, April 09, 2002

Dammit...double posting! Ah well, I refuse to edit one of those previous entries. Two for the price of one.

Mmm..cup-a-soup. Nothing better than cream of chicken cup-a-soup. Especially when the pwder coagulates in the hot water and forms lumps. Trashy tastiness.

Mmm..cup-a-soup. Nothing better than cream of chicken cup-a-soup. Especially when the pwder coagulates in the hot water and forms lumps. Trashy tastiness.

Monday, April 08, 2002

OK, my brain is now much but Echo From Esoterica is now updated for April. Why should you go? Well how's about an all-exclusive interview with former Playboy playmate Angela Melini? Lots of music reviews, Esoterica Itself, exclusive artwork by Patti Rothberg, and tons more. Give it a look! I command youuuuuuu.

Sunday, April 07, 2002

Some cat named Walrusbozo got irate with me at rateyourmusic.com for giving Oasis' latest piece of shit 1/2 star. Could it get any better? Of course not.

Ask me. Go ahead. Ask..."How do you do it, J.? How does one consume a six pack of Labatt's, a 32 oz. of Old English "800" and a firecracker sized Heineken?" Well, other people drink more than that easily...but hey...that's what I had. So have one on me. Love to love you, baby.