Tell me, how does it feel.
Schmaka, Schamka, Schmaka, Schmaka-schmaka-schmaka. DOOT DOOT DOOT
That's Blue Monday.
It's in my head. I have been switching between Blue Monday, Jet Fighter Man, and Supernaut (1,000 Homo DJs version AND the Black Sabbath version) all day.
And thinking burritos. I was in a meeting today switch between those three songs and thinking about burritos, because I was hungry.
Blue Monday ----> Jet Fighter Man -----> Supernaut #1------> Burrito ------> Supernaut#2. Ping ponging for close to an hour and a half.
These are desperate times that try men's souls.
That's Blue Monday.
It's in my head. I have been switching between Blue Monday, Jet Fighter Man, and Supernaut (1,000 Homo DJs version AND the Black Sabbath version) all day.
And thinking burritos. I was in a meeting today switch between those three songs and thinking about burritos, because I was hungry.
Blue Monday ----> Jet Fighter Man -----> Supernaut #1------> Burrito ------> Supernaut#2. Ping ponging for close to an hour and a half.
These are desperate times that try men's souls.
posted by Greg Mills at 8:50 PM
4 Comments:
Um, the first time I read your blog you have THE THREE O'CLOCK????????
Why haven't we been in touch all these years????????
Love the BS.... brings back old and vague memories of being less than coherent.
Ps- I love when you go a little bit crazy...it's fun for me.
Only here to serve
If that's really true, where the hell is my drink?
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