me like five seconds later: "Hang on, it's Guided By Voices, I can just sing it as 'Tractor Rate Chain' and it will literally not make one lick of difference."
me like five seconds later: "Hang on, it's Guided By Voices, I can just sing it as 'Tractor Rate Chain' and it will literally not make one lick of difference."
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H: "Happy Thanksgiving, bebbeh."
me: "Happy Thanksgiving."
H:
me:
H:
me: "Bebbeh..."
H:
me:
H: "THANK YOU FOR LOVIN' ME, THANK YOU FOR THANKIN' M
H: "Happy Thanksgiving, bebbeh."
me: "Happy Thanksgiving."
H:
me:
H:
me: "Bebbeh..."
H:
me:
H: "THANK YOU FOR LOVIN' ME, THANK YOU FOR THANKIN' M
I made a scarf
Isn't it gool
I made a scarf
Isn't it gool
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Also, Albert Brooks's real surname was Einstein, and he's the brother of Super Dave Osborne.
Also, Albert Brooks's real surname was Einstein, and he's the brother of Super Dave Osborne.
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"If you lose 99 times out of hundred, that's still a win."
"The world doesn't get to stop spinning, neither do you."
"The best time to start is now. The next best time is right now."
"Pain is just the body's way of saying 'Keep going.'"
"If you lose 99 times out of hundred, that's still a win."
"The world doesn't get to stop spinning, neither do you."
"The best time to start is now. The next best time is right now."
"Pain is just the body's way of saying 'Keep going.'"
As someone who really enjoyed trying to develop a peculiar but readable authorial voice, I find this incredibly depressing.
How old are you?
[very confident] "I'm 18."
Are you in college?
[still confident] "I'm going in the fall."
And I was like "...nope." We had THE ENTIRETY OF COLLEGE BETWEEN US.
How old are you?
[very confident] "I'm 18."
Are you in college?
[still confident] "I'm going in the fall."
And I was like "...nope." We had THE ENTIRETY OF COLLEGE BETWEEN US.
June 2011, CitiField, NYC. This is seven years after this psycho Bobby Kennedy called me up at MSNBC and said I was his hero 🤷🏼♂️This might have been the first sign he was losing his mind
(and no, the cane is for a broken foot; I was only old, not oldER, yet)