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Monday, June 07, 2004

Day of Mourning??? So Ronnie Ray-gun has kicked off and I could find myself getting more excited by a chocolate donut or maybe belly button fuzz. I've avoided the news- All-Ronnie-All-The-Time. I see that Andrew Sullivan messed his pants because Ronnie was such a frickin' excellent role model. Sullyvan wept 'cause he caught a glimpse of a picture: "PAYING HOMAGE: This image put a catch in my throat." Yawn, staying up late cruising for sex online does that to ya, Andy.

It is frickin' hot here in Tucson, but I fixed the auto AC so I guess I can't stick Ronnie in the back seat to mummify him. Now of course the front brakes need to be replaced. They make a nice screechy sound sometimes, kinda like Laura Bush when she runs out of liquor in the morning.

I buzzed out the fu manchu- although I kinda thought it was an okay look. Tom, who has a fu manchu, and I discussed this last night. His looks pretty good, perhaps because he has a blonde-red version. I dunno what will show up on my face next.

I think I was just channeling Expurgate.

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