Thursday, May 3, 2007

Does It Hurt To Be So Full Of Shit?




I don't know why, but I was watching some of the Republican candidate debate and I realized they are so full of shit. That really goes for all politicians. I know i'm a little late to come to this conclusion. Why do they always talk about health care? They're never gonna do anything about it 'cause we need more fucking tanks and flame throwers. God, i'm pissed off. Last election, I got all whipped up into a frenzy over this and the bad guy won. We got our dicks knocked into the dirt majorly! I don't know if I have the mental energy to do this again. Why are all these losers afraid to stand up for gay marriage and abortion rights? We're not all Neanderthals who haven't changed with the times. Stand up for us little guys, you stupid fucks! We went to see the Lion King play the other day and it was really cool. Johanna loved it, naturally. Tonight, I went to a funeral for a fellow drummer named Harry Johnson. Thankfully, it wasn't too religious. They were having a jam afterwards but I didn't stay for it. I've been waiting all week for Friday to come. I have a rare weekend off except for Sunday. I gotta make my way down to Hollywood to get some drum supplies to work on Bob's drums and get them out of my house. They've become furniture.

5 comments:

Kristibelle said...

What about Saturday? Somebody's having a berfday...

That cute young guy in the Sex Pistols shirt looks familiar.

Keith said...

Look at widdle baby boy Mikey! Awww...

What's this now? Politicians are liars?!? The HELL you say!

Any big plans for Saturday? I have a gig in the evening, but I'd love to see youse kids before (or after) if you're available.

peter said...

nice drumkit, nice 45. makes me feel right at home, as they say.

Mike Vullo said...

My plan is to go to Hollyweird to get some drum parts and everything else is up in the air.

Keith said...

Well, if ya need/want a riding-around partner, I'm free from 11:30 on... Alternately, if ya need some leave-me-alone-everybody-for-five-frickin'-minutes-before-I-bang-my-face-against-the-sidewalk-already time, I can fully understand.