...with ugly noses Here are the lyrics from two songs that compliment each other perfectly. I suppose it's pretty telling of me that the idea for this post came to me while I was showering:) Big Balls by AC/DC Well I'm upper upper class high society God's gift to ballroom notoriety And I always fill … Continue reading Big Yellow Eyed Spooky Guys
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If You Don’t Grab Life By The Balls, Life Will Grab You By The Throat
...true dat Well, Grace is at school using the computer lab, the girls are snoozing after a prolonged wrasslin' match and I'm on my second mug of tea (decaf, after the daily Bigass Mug Of Oolong) and things here at Casa del Basset Hound are perhaps a tad mellower and more lazy than they should … Continue reading If You Don’t Grab Life By The Balls, Life Will Grab You By The Throat
Attack Of The Atomic Baby
...a Roger Corman film Oh look, Gladys, it's stuff in full fall plumage! 1: Yesterday was fuckin' crazy busy at work. I guess this year, all those Black Friday shoppers wanted pizza. 2: Speaking of shopping, and by seasonal association, Xmas, this year will see no presents exchanged by Grace and I. We figure a … Continue reading Attack Of The Atomic Baby
There Were Tears On Her Cheeks, But A Smile In Her Eyes
...as he rode away on his big iron horse Well...lessee now...I'm tired from a day of working in the garden...well fed by the cooking skills of My Sweet Angel, Grace...about half drunk (using the Cross Family definition of "about half drunk) on Sierra Nevada Brewing Company Stout...and I think it's time to post the lyrics … Continue reading There Were Tears On Her Cheeks, But A Smile In Her Eyes
Riding A Harley Through The Dreamtime
...alone, cos this bike ain't got a p pad.World Bulding Game Updatemnemex snoozed and lost on getting info to me, so the entire Kartanian civilization was destroyed in a single night by the Evil Duck Brotherhood.So, to my remaining 5 players...smalley_smoot and doc_mystery still need to get their village population info in. And do put … Continue reading Riding A Harley Through The Dreamtime
Pleasant Screams
...don't let the undead bedbugs bite:) Well, I'm not drunk tonight. I'm up late because I was polishing off another thousand words of the Pro Writing Job. That gives me a total today of about 2,700 words. Would have done more, but got a late start due to hung overedness and then later worked in … Continue reading Pleasant Screams