And the shit goes on...
(Sung to the tune of "And the Beat Goes On" by Sonny & Cher...)
He's at it again. Lair Guy just added the latest chapter about the horseS, now.Yeah. Now there are alleged to be two. Both Paints crossed with Tennessee Walkers. They were (allegedly) raised together, so this Renee chick wants to know if we'll take both of them.
Yeah.
What I wish Eric had said was "Why, yes...we can handle having two horses. Can she handle dialing a fucking phone?" Now, we're going thru the whole "She'll call you, or you call me and I'll call some other person and get her number so you can call her yourself" shit. Again. I don't even know what to say this time. Probably because the only thing I can think is "This asshole really must die, now." If I even cared enough, that is. Next to the missing cat, this shit is almost laughable. Only thing I really wanna know is the one thing I can't even BEGIN to figure out...why, why, whywhywhy? Jeezus.
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Symbiosis. "The Beat Goes On" has been in my head for three days. So much so that the opening line in all my e-mails has been that very phrase (in my world the beat always goes on, because the screwups are always the same).
And TBGO was the only song I can remember that was a beatnik song cooler than the rock 'n' roll around it.
Although, I confess, I never made the horse copulation angle. Good on ya though, baby.
And TBGO was the only song I can remember that was a beatnik song cooler than the rock 'n' roll around it.
Although, I confess, I never made the horse copulation angle. Good on ya though, baby.
Posted by: Velociman at February 13, 2004 09:48 PM (iT+bD)
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