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A bit mo.

So since I can't just write about GWB making me mad every day (he's even making people like DeLay (R-Ariz) mad, ha!) I figure on occasion I'll just post random rantings. And ravings. And maybe some poems if you're lucky. And poems by people other than me if you're luckier.

Rave: The new Horrorpops album, Hell Yeah!. I can't stop with this thing. It's Kim Necroman from the psychobilly band, Necromantix on guitar and this chick on lead vocals and she plays the upright bass. Really well. Released on the Epitaph/Tim Armstrong label Hellcat , it's gonna get a lot of play from the little punkers, and hopefully will show them that there is more to life than emo. It's bad ass. Check out the website www.horrorpops.com and download the video for Miss Take. Good stuff. What does suck, however, is they had to cancel their US tour for immigration issues. Hopefully they'll be in town soon.

Rant: Trucker hats. Hello?!?! These were big when I lived on Cape Cod like 2 years ago, and everything hits there like a year and a half late, so let me just say NO. Get them off. Now. And that goes for you, S. OFF!

Rant: Uggs. Is that how you spell them? Why? And, yes I know that you have a pair, Z, and for the most part they don't bother me on you because I know you. But, anyone else in these fucking boot/slipper hybrids needs to be beaten up. Sorry. And, the worst was when I was in Nordstrom buying shoes for me* and I was watching these girls try them on in pink and teal and every other color that should be stripped from this earth and they were actually saying, "I really think these are ugly. But, I guess if they're that popular, people will think I'm cute in them." Girls like that make me want to rip out my vagina.

Rant: Everyone at my office. They're all on my shit list.

Damn. I wish there could be more raves. I'm hating today. Ok, let's see...

Rave: Gavin Newsom
Rave: um, Gavin Newsom’s testicles.

Yeah, can't think of any more.

*I fucking hate Nordstrom’s to begin with so for me to actually go into that hellhole meant that I really, really needed work shoes. I have to go back to waitressing before I lose my fucking mind.

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