when the Good Doctor Hunter S. Thompson decides he'd rather be anywhere but Earth, it gets me a little down. so have many Drinks for the man and wish him well on his journey, wherever he is now...
probably telling God and the Devil how he liked the other's place better.
Monday, February 21, 2005
Monday, February 14, 2005
BUT HE'S FREAKIN' DEAD.
"Ray Charles wins album, record of the year at Grammys" - CNN.com
wait a minute. this can't be right, can it? i mean, he's freakin' dead, and the album was released after he was freakin' dead, and we wouldn't even be talking about this if he was freakin' alive. even with the movie being released (which was a fine film).
let the dead stay dead.
wait a minute. this can't be right, can it? i mean, he's freakin' dead, and the album was released after he was freakin' dead, and we wouldn't even be talking about this if he was freakin' alive. even with the movie being released (which was a fine film).
let the dead stay dead.
Monday, February 07, 2005
Whew!
didn't play all that well. deceased grandmothers. grisly broken arms. bionic enemy receivers.
didn't matter. D-Y-N-A-S-T-Y.
let's get a couple more.
didn't matter. D-Y-N-A-S-T-Y.
let's get a couple more.
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