Archive for March, 2003
Whew, Grumpy me there. OK, here’s an entry of a little less angst.
Damn, it’s 74 degrees out there, sunny and the wind is kicking up its heels and laughing at the sky.
It’s the perfect time to tell the Lazy Couch Fucks Story!
Tough ones today, they make me sort of think I ought to be out there volunteering for a good cause or something. Man!
Just for you, here is the song currently stuck in my head:
Got it? Good, now we can both have this little ditty rolling around in our brain!
Another command performance. Hmmm, first it was cat puke and now it’s the Ecstasy Cloth Story. Disturbingly I see a trend.
Who’s that playing
-They Might Be Giants; The Guitar (The Lion Sleeps Tonight)
Who, What, Where and When. Funny, TheMan and I were just talking about some of these things.
I’m making a list,
I’m checking it twice,
I’m gonna know who’s got Castles of Ice
Where oh where have my DVDs gone?
Let’s try something different today because I want to: Categories! This way no one has to read anything that doesn’t interest them. Plus, I’m bored.
Karate, Lazy Bastard Voice, Upstaged by Bush and an Appearance by Bus Dude Dave.
..and people wonder why I get freaked when it’s late at night and spoooooky.
That was a cool movie-wait, what was that? What was THAT! Did you hear something? I think there is a ghoul in our closet! No really, there is a ghoul in the closet! Wake up! There is a ghoul in the closet and I cant hold the flash light and whack it upside the head at the same time.
Part ducks. Phones, phones, phones and the screw driver lady story.
My sis cracks me up!