“Luther? I told you no Hammer dancing.”
EDIT: Stolen from Watertiger‘s joint, courtesy MPS:
huh. I don’t have any positive categories to tag this with.
iTunes is on random, but is heavy on the Smithereens. Which feels good today, I have to admit.
“Hand of Glory” is a brilliant, underrated tune.
The schaden freudes itself…for now.
Everything’s ephemeral. Except zombies, of course.
So enjoy every sandwich as someone once said. I think it was me, just now.
I’m just really pleased that we hail from two of the most officially gay states in the union.
It was Black Forrest Ham, Smoked Turkey and Swiss with a sliced tomato on whole wheat, placed under the broiler until the cheese was melted and bubbling. Along with a handful of Trader Joes Fritos™ knock-offs and a cold glass of cows milk. I have an interview in Mountain View tomorrow morning – man, this Obama economy is roaring along, huh?
It’s actually chilly here today – yesterday was weird bordering on spooky being a bright, sunny mid-July day in early November. Thank goodness somebody came along and unskewed the weather. I going to think long and hard about vacuuming the living room. Hey, after last night, anything’s possible, right?
If somebody asked you where the next war would break out and you laughed and shrugged your shoulders and said “Timbuktu!”, oddly, you would turn out to be right. Apparently you can do pretty much anything you want, launch coups, revolutions, civil wars, cross-border raids and assassinations as long as your AREN’T an “Islamist”. You start doing that shit and talking about Shari’a law and you’re gonna get some Western Ordnance up in your grille. Just the way it is, Bucky…
INterview? IN REALSPACE?
When did we go back to the 20th Century?
My advice, don’t take a shovel. At least not a large one. And wash off the bloodstains first. I speak from experience.
Yeah. And I’ll wear the dress-up knife…
See, I think your head is in an EXCELLENT place for this. Rock his face off….
Ya know, having read the post title, now I’m going to have to listen to “The Crossing” in its entirety.
You will be interested to know, then, the title was inspired by the Talking Heads song…
Hey Man, a band you might like has cascade at my place. Your song requests will be appreciated and added.
Oh, all of ’em Katie, any of ’em that are put in front of me on YouTube….
The most interesting thing, to me anyway because, well, you know, is that when this post is open in a browser tab and I click over to it what I see is giant text demanding to know “Who Ordered a Fucking?” and it totally cracks me up every single time, because, well, you know.
I picture a particularly grumpy hooker striding into a bachelor party like some kind of vaginal cab-driver and shouting out for the client to step forward.
The question remains, hanging in the air like a roasted garlic fart – Who, in fact, ordered a fucking?
Who, in fact, ordered a fucking?
The Republicans, apparently, because they got right fucked on Tuesday.
Actually, I larfed at your comment. I can especially see Biden coming in right behind the hooker, carrying that huge pizza, because after the fucking, a pizza would be awesome.
The Kay and Peele translator is always pretty funny.
This one, with the Hammer dance, and the Substitute Teacher sketch have sold me on them.
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