I'm in a really foul mood today. I started to write an entry up here on the blog, but it just came off as trite and acerbic, so i scrapped it.
I figured that with Gundy freaking out on everyone like someone slipped some pickled herring in his veggie-wrap and the Old Dog spewing puppy hate, that the e-pissy universe didn't need any more shakin' - Hell, even Ed's Papal memoriam slipped into a discussion on the importance of suffering (which P-Dawg ran with).
Some good news: I should have the Spring '06 CD done this weekend. If everyone can get through the weekend without killing each other, you'll be rewarded.
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AND if you can tear yourself away from that tripe-flavored Ben and Jerry's long enough... Waddles.
That's it - Gundy's Mix is going to be every recorded version of 'Water' dispersed with Floating Basement tracks.
You guys better start lightening up. You are starting to sound like whiny women. . .
Starting to sound like whiny women? They're probably running to the store right now to buy Ben and Jerry's and an Oprah magazine!
I'll kill you all!
They are even calling each other fat. Maybe put all you bitches together and watch the cat fight.
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