On this week’s longer than expected episode: Pyra’s been lazy, but prefers to call it being in hibernation mode. Pyra also contemplates the future of the show and admits needing focus, falls off her hooker heels, gives a couple of the only 4 recipes she knows how to make, rants about the two stupidest songs Izzy Stradlin ever wrote, and describes the ideal way of life.
Plus: Pyra gushes about the album of the week, Anxious Disease by The Outpatience, and didn’t get much done on the new maQLu album but still manages to talk about it for six minutes anyway.
Pyra rambles on about her latest cover-up tattoo, buying entirely too many thrift store rock shirts, and goes off on tangents on whether or not there’s any dudes named Kelly anymore and why Pyra stopped making industrial noise. She also gives a long, long progress report on the new maQLu album and how Pyra plans to weasel the last one into college radio a year later.
Also: Pyra gets reported to the Facebook Gestapo for using a fake name… joke’s on the rat, though, as “Pyra Draculea” is actually her real name, so suck it!
Plus: Twitter hashtags, the album of the week, and a top 10 list about obnoxious post-tattoo behaviour.
This week, Pyra reveals the sweetest words a woman can ever hear, talks about the importance of wearing the correct size of hooker heels, skips the gym, and tells a Zamo the Destroyer joke relating to last month’s San Bernadino terrorist attacks.
Also: a discussion about BC house assessments gone mad, real estate prices, and refusing to agree to a fixer upper if she and her dad move to a new Castle Draculea.
This week, Pyra blabs on about her New Year’s resolutions (which mostly involve vanity stuff), finally washes her make-up brushes, figures it’s time for a new Groupie Barbie, and reads a blog about the mall-ification of punk rock style.
Plus: cheekbone girl problems and some Twitter hashtags.