ZooK
Eighty-five percent of the people in this country work. The other fifteen percent come here and boo my players. They oughta go out and get a fucking job and find out what it's like to go out and earn a fucking living. Eighty-five percent of the fucking world is working. The other fifteen percent come out here. A fucking playground for the cocksuckers.
Cubs manager Lee Elia on the bleacher bums, during a post-game press conference in 1983.
BLARGer was down all day, methinks, and that must atest to the rather placid amounts of posts around the country. I was also down all day, as I woke up at 6:20, ate breakfast, and then my dad told me I wouldn't be working today. Add that to the fact that Fred McGriff turned the Cubs down, plus Ryan, plus the fact that I just watched Ordinary People equals Zach's not-so-good day. Tomorrow, I suppose.
And if you didn't read the wire in time, the Hey Mercedes/Jimmy Eat World show is September 15th at Metro. The bird was back at my window this morning wondering why the dates are invisible again. I don't remember the rest, cuz why should I?
I'll be there.
The next five things I would make invisible in a perfect world would be: AOL; this stupid keyboard with it's green light problem; everyone's credit card bill(s); ATR HOCEIR; and the MF's XG.
In the stereo: Lifter puller. Go to this site if yer a fan, and find the long-lost lyrics from all of their fantastic albums. They are missed.
Eighty-five percent of the people in this country work. The other fifteen percent come here and boo my players. They oughta go out and get a fucking job and find out what it's like to go out and earn a fucking living. Eighty-five percent of the fucking world is working. The other fifteen percent come out here. A fucking playground for the cocksuckers.
Cubs manager Lee Elia on the bleacher bums, during a post-game press conference in 1983.
BLARGer was down all day, methinks, and that must atest to the rather placid amounts of posts around the country. I was also down all day, as I woke up at 6:20, ate breakfast, and then my dad told me I wouldn't be working today. Add that to the fact that Fred McGriff turned the Cubs down, plus Ryan, plus the fact that I just watched Ordinary People equals Zach's not-so-good day. Tomorrow, I suppose.
And if you didn't read the wire in time, the Hey Mercedes/Jimmy Eat World show is September 15th at Metro. The bird was back at my window this morning wondering why the dates are invisible again. I don't remember the rest, cuz why should I?
I'll be there.
The next five things I would make invisible in a perfect world would be: AOL; this stupid keyboard with it's green light problem; everyone's credit card bill(s); ATR HOCEIR; and the MF's XG.
In the stereo: Lifter puller. Go to this site if yer a fan, and find the long-lost lyrics from all of their fantastic albums. They are missed.
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