we got ourselves a Rob sighting
Rob does kinda look like Donald “Duck” Dunn.
This is a picture of Steve Cropper… USELESS KNOWLEDGE BURN
My statement is still valid.
we got ourselves a Rob sighting
Rob does kinda look like Donald “Duck” Dunn.
This is a picture of Steve Cropper… USELESS KNOWLEDGE BURN
My statement is still valid.
(via suburbantragic)
Ben Folds Five reblog
(via sleezy-e)
Guess why? YOU TEA EYE!!!
I met someone last night that could have been you, just the Indiana version.
It was WILD.
FUCK! That is a LIE!
Annecdote I once got a UTI from fucking a butt without a condom. God DAMN IT that stung.
NOT A LIE! I mean, at the least, you two could hang and totally get along (should have seen all the PBR he was downing).
Your anecdote? That sounds quite painful. My regards.
But he CAN’T be an Indiana me because there’s no Indiana me it’s not possible. Pennsylvania! It’s how I’m me! There’s no other way!
Looks like Jake Day ain’t as unique as he thinks.
Curtis Mayfield:” Pusherman”
I’m your momma
I’m your daddy
I’m the litter
In the alley
Elvis Costello-“Beyond Belief” (live)
FYI- As I’m posting this, A&E’s 48 Hours is on the DVR…
my head popped up (and I’m posting this comment because) a dude named Noodles is the main suspect in this double murder, and every time I one of the cops talks about Noodles, I’m imagining this dude explaining it away by claiming lots of handjobs made him do it.
Next time I’m on LI, I’m going to make it a mission to actually speak to the (real) Noodles, because that is the funniest thing I’ve ever heard about.
Also, Re: Plague suit, here’s another.
I think the Plague Suit looks cool and would be a good Halloween costume (or at least scary imagery). Also, didn’t The Knife where something similar?
Also, Noodles was sexually molested. (at least that’s what it seems)
Billy Bragg-“Between The Wars”
Suburban Home — Descendents
Song of the day.
I’d like to think that I can write a thesis on a political ideology based on, or extending from the meaning behind, the lyrics to this song.
I want to be stereotyped
I want to be classified
I want to be stereotyped
I want to be classified
I want to be a clone
I want a suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
I want to be masochistic
I want to be a statistic
I want to be a clone
I want a suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
I don’t want no hippie pad
I want a house just like mom and dad
Yes! Sam, this is the song! I couldn’t remember it’s damn name!