Sorry Dude. I know you will have a beautiful time in the new land, but I will not be able to join you.
As I watched the clip, I kept waiting for the girl to drop off the edge of a cliff. And when they were dancing, I was wincing waiting for the mortar shell.
I make up new words. Some are funny. I put these all under the neologisms label. (Formerly known as "the Daily Candy Lexicon Really Sucks" label.)
I've been finding lots of great old music videos on YouTube. I post these under the YouTunes label. roots reggae, old jazz, prog rock, old punk, old folk. Anything old.
I used to have a category called "Someone please gouge my eyes out with a wooden spoon," which I then changed to "Oh Obama please save us from ourselves." And now I just call it politics.
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Sorry Dude. I know you will have a beautiful time in the new land, but I will not be able to join you.
As I watched the clip, I kept waiting for the girl to drop off the edge of a cliff. And when they were dancing, I was wincing waiting for the mortar shell.
Summer of positivity will be achieved if I can manage to dance dance dance like those tykesters by the end of the season.
Guess I'll start practicing now.
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