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(no subject) [Dec. 6th, 2003|10:54 am]
Paul Westerberg
I have again neglected to update because I lack conscious thought. There's not too much to say except that I am recording some demos and they are extremely demented, even by my own standards.

Until we meet again.
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(no subject) [Nov. 27th, 2003|07:23 am]
Paul Westerberg
Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours.

I must apologize for not updating, no wait I'm not sincere so screw it.

Can only hope that Laurie isn't making turkey chili again because that was one trippy Thanksgiving Day and no one was well for weeks after. But, since we have parents/grandparents sleeping feet away, here at the "Dallas in Minneapolis" estate I won't have to worry about getting chili. But in all fairness, it was only that one year and believe me, I was not in any condition to remember that it was Thanksgiving and it was just the two of us...89 I do believe, the only year we weren't touring and were home. so at any rate, I should stop joking around with the wifey, that's how divorce courts make their money.

I think I'll cut this one short and just wish you a good day, as she is standing behind me with a rolling pin and she's practice her swing.

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(no subject) [Nov. 25th, 2003|10:34 am]
Paul Westerberg
[Current Mood |amusedamused]
[Current Music |Arrested Development - Tennessee]

Morning, folks.

It's mid morning, cold as a witch's tit, and there is a foot of snow on the ground... What does that mean? That's right, my son, Johnny is gallivanting about in the snow, trying, in vain to build a snowman with only a little over 14 inches of snow on the grass. It's sort of cute...well, it would be if he weren't trying to put a feather boa on it but, hey--we were all 6 once, right?

If there's snow on the ground, it can only lead me to one conclusion, Christmas and Hanukkah are just days away! It also means that I'm gonna have to work my ass off to finish my shopping without getting too panicked and without stepping on any housewives to find Johnny's transformers. I'm trying to keep myself from being too sentimental but there is nothing more amazing on Christmas morning than to see my little buddy running down the stairs and ripping the paper off all 400 of his gifts within a matter of seconds and then asking for more. Well, either way, I think it will be a good holiday from my part -- don't know about the wife, but she will probably have it just as well in line for the little guy. Just a little side note, in case you haven't come this "conclusion," I didn't start celebrating Christmas until I met the wife, as Westerberg is a very Jewish name and I have a very Jewish nose. I grew up only experiencing Hanukkah and when I hit about 25, she had turned me around. Afterall, eight days of presents may seem sweet, but there was too much work involved. Johnny will be exposed to it, but the great religious decision will have to be within himself.

OK...now that we have stepped off the Hallmark moment, I think that it's time to do a little shameless self promotion...

Dead Man Shake, the new album by my alter ego--Grandpaboy, is out now!

Come Feel Me Tremble, the new album and DVD by yours truly, is out now!

Just in time for your favorite holiday.

Psst...my birthday is on New Year's Eve...just a thought!

Take care.
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(no subject) [Nov. 24th, 2003|10:57 pm]
Paul Westerberg
[Current Mood |accomplished]
[Current Music |Sly and the Family Stone - Everyday People]

A big hello out there to all my virtual peeps. ::wonders if that is the word to use::

Well, for those of you who won't know me, name's Paul Westerberg, I was in a little band called The Replacements back in the eighties and we rocked it, Minneapolis represented. That is until we disbanded in 1991 but that is neither here nor there and I am not here to dwell on the past I'm here to make some friends and vent my sick, northern exposure ideas and maybe some poetry along the way.

Always within your reach.

--Paul Westerberg

P.S.--I'm not very technically knowledgable, as I just threw my mouse at the neighbor's kids, so please forgive me!
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