fair and balanced

Are there ANY reviews on I-Tunes that aren't like 5 star reviews? You could put a flaming bag of poo up there and some fecal fanboy will click away, "bravo, this is the best poo outing yet... I mean this one is just nutty!"

Sorry I-Tunes this review was NOT helpful.

Friday sillyness

Enjoy the weekend my little droogies...

Eharmo-wha???

How would you handle being paired up with an ex on a dating site? Especially if she was the one that dumped you. First reaction, "See? I told you we were right for eachother!"

But it's kind of weird cause I know this alert was sent to her as well, and here we go avoiding each other again. It's funny to think about how the mind plays tricks on you. The feeling of anxiousness as a result of something ethereal. I mean there is 0 contact in this situation. It's not like I saw her with another guy, all smiles. So why the butterflies?

But if she's on a dating site too, well that means she's... which means... Wow the digital age has some really funny ways of letting us know when things are really over.

Toys for the Disturbed

la la la connect the dots:
http://www.wackyarchives.com/bizarre/toys-for-the-disturbed.html

Randy chaps keep knocking on my window

she lives on the second floor you homos...!

Comin back atcha

Such a long hiatus. My big adjustment to the big changes is beginning to blossom. I'm sittin in tonight. Watching SPEED RACER on a pirate site. Got it plugged into my 40" via S-cable. A bunch of my friends are out tonight. I miss them all. Mikie's probably spinning tonight, dodging the ladies with that new ring around his finger. Doc is getting ready to move into a new place in CHI-TOWN while her love is away in china with the cirque de sole. Tone is chatting up the ladies and I wonder if Rain is feeling a blue retro chill creeping into his bones. New ladie V is gliding through the cobble stones in Boston. My crazy little alien CHARLENE is texting me at 12 am no doubt wanting to tell me broken English stories that sound like poetic little riddles. My boy Dave is probably still unpacking after moving into his new house in LA. Somewhere in San Fran Phillip is singing his fool heart out; The boy is mad about kereoke. Hopefully R-DATH is listening to the latest shoosha song mix I sent out to her. And dear old Stephanie, your child is precious. Bobby, my Philly boy, I'll be calling u soon. Robert, fatherhood will suit you just fine.

Just got word back from Tony, the ladies he was chatting up tonight were lesbians.
Yep, they're all out there tonight.