crossing the great divide.

So. I've accepted it. I've made my peace. I've come to terms. I bought a country CD. Not alt.country, not "Americana," not folk. Actual country music. Josh Turner, to be specific.

And i love it.

My inner country girl will out, i suppose. My street cred is preserved, though, by the fact that i am flying to Michigan to see Guns 'N' Roses. Although my love for Axl is pure and true, untainted by irony, which may in fact further chip away at said street cred.

Oh well. I'm a dork and i'm proud!!

And i'm a dork who's got FLOOR SEATS TO GUNS 'N' FUCKIN' ROSES, y'all!!