Sitting on the can early [read: early] Friday morning feverishly watching the brine bubble up out of pore after pore, my body's tubing behaving as if I had just downed a fifth and a box of prunes, c'est-à-dire, the Compleat St. Patrick's Day, but without all that pesky socialization.
To celebrate my victory, some select pieces of delicious ear candy. To celebrate yours, that I didn't go into even more detail, feel free to suggest others.
Monday, March 18, 2013
Clap your hands say fuck yeah that's over
Posted by Randal Graves at 8:05 AM
Labels: arcane rituals, fenriz weekend, music, narcissism, paper bag blues, you're anti you're antisocial
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POOP!
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The classics never go out of style.
if, exactly.
zen, doubly so.
With the Van Whalen and the Rainbow, that was going in a questionable direction at best, until you got to the Cheap trick.
Mon Dieu!
Knowing your tastes in music your head hasn't gone into revolt mode either?
Nothing like a good cleansing. Don't forget to hydrate & then rebuild the colony of good bacteria that you genocided in your gut. Coconut water & acidophilus or kefir yoghurt.
Almost anything passes as a movement these days but there's still nothing to compare with a trip down Memory Lane.
Zombies should be chomping down on some bad brains in lieu of gallery peanutting.
demeur, only thing that keeps me sane and thus employably boring.
jim, I was thinking more along the lines of kielbasa and Doritos.
susan, memory lane shouldn't include ads.
What, no Riverdance or Irish fiddle tunes?
...my body's tubing behaving as if I had just downed a fifth and a box of prunes...
Yeah, reminds me of the fruit cakes passed around my family during Christmas. All told I think there were just three but they went around to everyone at least twice. You learned early to regift the things because if you ate on piece....BAM!
Somebody had the back door trots did they? :)
Good thing I'm a "Mom of Many" and can somewhat handle that type of crap. :) (pun intended).
Anyhow.. Randal, you know I prefer my Van Halen a la Sammy Hagar instead of David Lee Roth.
Ya.. Sexy Sammy... yum! Find me some Sammy Hagar! Stat!!!
Hope you're feeling better!
((hugs))
Laura
tom, why would I need to post any of that amateur crap when yours truly is the Real Lord of the Dance?
BB, I hope people don't still bestow the Krampus curse of fruitcake because that's only suitable for Zombie Bing Crosby when there's no brain available.
laura, back, front, side, but dude, c'mon. Diamond Dave is the only VH.
I'm with Susan. can't you at least post some Captain Beefheart?
You gonna start posting some Negative Plane?
Hope you are feeling better now. Don't you just hate it when you gotta crap, crap, and crap some more? When will all this crap end you may very well ask! :)
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