Written by BugginWord
Today is the day
For dancing and for singing
The birds on the trees
And all the bells are ringing
The sun in the sky
Is bright as bright as second light
Is bright oh God I hope I’m alright
Cause I’m gonna cry
Hold on, hold on
Slow down, slow down
You’re out of touch
Out of touch
Cause there is no design for life
There’s [...]
Written by BugginWord
“Don’t call me Shirley.”
And that’s just about all the sadness I can take today. Let’s move on to happy, joyful things, shall we? Like…oh I dunno…how about barnacle schlongs?
While the Tuberous Bushcricket may have the biggest balls relative to body weight in the animal kingdom, the barnacle comes out the winner in the largest penis competition. [...]
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A dear friend visiting from out of town, a second round of mimosas, De La Soul on the sound system, sunshine = one hell of a Sunday. #
This is what Princess Leia wears when she doesn't want to get any stains on her metal bikini — http://bit.ly/9bHC0z @craftastrophe #
I didn't think Brief Encounter could possibly [...]
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So I know I said the internet was closed until Monday, but I’m cheating. See my cousin Patty Mouse is rather ill so I decided to learn this song super fast just for her. Her mother, my crazy aunt Mary, used to sing this song at family functions. Yes, she was a dirty old broad. Then [...]
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This knowledge may startle you, but I am not a macrame bear. Or a macrame bunny. In fact…I’m not macrame at all. Gasp!
And also? You don’t have your calendar wrong. It’s not Friday. (Though it may or may not be motherfucking booze time. I defer to you on that point, Interwebz.)
So basically this post is [...]
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You know how I mentioned in passing I have my little book project I’m working on? Well it’s starting to come together and in the back of my brain, I’m starting to think about next steps – like finding someone to publish it. And this? This is what happens when I’m left alone for more than [...]
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Rocco: *sound of flushing* Is it possible for onions to move through you that quickly?
Me: Definitely.
Rocco: Well I guess that explains it then. Be warned, the bathroom smells like White Castle.
Now that you’re all ravenously hungry, I have to tell you about my new cookbook – Mosh Potatoes: Recipes, Anecdotes and Mayhem from the Heavyweights of [...]
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That's odd. My Mac doesn't seem to work well while submerged in water. Go figure. #DamnitCat #
Pumpkin Pop Tarts? Ew. #
Further proof that I am not a dog person. — Fido Finds His Inner Ho’ http://bit.ly/aXlgiw @craftastrophe #
I love it when a plan comes together. *instantly regrets saying that out loud, looks to sky [...]
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Dude. It’s mother fucking booze time, but more on that later.
So I went and recorded this silly little song and did my usual upload thing only to find that Balls (of the famous Rocky and Balls) also has a cover of this ditty on YouTube that frickin’ rocks my socks off. But I’m too lazy to [...]
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The only thing better than drinking a pitcher of beer with my brother Thom is drinking a pitcher of beer with my brother Thom while we play with a cellphone some fool at our table left unattended. That sentence seems awfully bold on second read. To be perfectly honest there are probably a zillion things better [...]
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