Herb and Friends spill their guts... and you have to clean it up!
They had the power to bring change... too bad it was just for a buck-fourty-nine
MY WISH LIST
Yes, you can buy my silence or just get me something because you've enjoyed my blog content and feel guilty for reading it for free. You can even buy me something if you hate my blog - your punishment in this way is more than I can stand. Or, you can just look through and wish along with me.
I say - its high time we stand up for the underdog. "People who talk to themselves"! They are NOT crazy, just sly foxes. Okay, stop reading that like it was a Steve Martin SNL line. Just stop it. It ruins the sincerity of it all.
People who talk to themselves do so because its the only true moment in time when they can engage in intelligent conversation, and whats so crazy about that? I ask you. NO! Don't answer..., thats a rhetorical question, it needs no answer. You are quite feisty today arent you? I mean, because it seems I am calling you down at every corner. Behave.
Ack!! Don't! Don't! Just putting you in check before I get started and you detract my attention once more. Smart people talk to themselves - and dumb people get jealous, having the talkers committed to state hospitals. No more! No more I say! Stand up for the people who talk to themselves - in fact I'm thinking about having a world benefit day complete with video and music recording.... "We aren't the stupid, we are the Smart". Kinda catchy eh?
Uhm.., I'm sorry. What are you people doing here so early for? I was still discussing plans with me. Could you come back in about ten minutes? Thank you.
AHEM - as I was saying.., so Dave.. what do you think about this idea stretching exercise? the whole save the crazies idea?
You're asking me? Well, I gotta be honest Dave. YOU ARE FREAKING, NUTS! I don't know about you, but I'm leaving with those folks you just chased off. They are way much more fun to be with.
Lisa Norton , sings quite a few top notch songs, and really its hard to pick one to plaster on my walls. I opted for this one because I like the song, the way she sings it and the Oh So Cool Video presentation! YEAH! She so rawks! She's also one of my lady buddies.
Don't forget to vote for her in the current contest! If any of you's mugs are into karoake.., you might want to check into may latest "Singing Down The House" contest on my BIX page. You don't gave to be a quality singer - just enter and have fun. The winner of course gets featured here on my fabulous blog. And who wouldnt appreciate that! Its better than being in love! (almost).
Well its like this.., there was this and that .., then there was this other thing and like it totally blowed me away! Well.., it didn't actually blow me away or I would be dead or something so I wasn't literally blowed away.
So anyway that, like, really happened! I can tell by the expressions on your faces you are as horrified by the whole thing as I am. But, like, its the truth and for real even! Would I lie about a thing like that? I THINK NAWT!
And so.., just be careful out there because you never know when like, this or that will happen around or even to you. It was like sooo freaking scary, maaaaan. Like waaay so. I'm sorry if, like the graphic nature of it all, like scared you or traumatized you in anyway, but really, like.., it had to be said.
So there I was sitting in 7th grade class in the 70s, then BAM! Its 2007 of the 21st Century, I'm an old geezer chasing kids out of the yard with my cane, calling them hippies and telling them to "git a job!". Anyway - In keeping up with Abby - I'm posting my School Photo. Hah! And some people say I never had any class.
before my long hair experience - scary or what!
And now.., remember that pic of the critter I told you I was going to post? Well, you just got through looking at it. But while I'm showing pictures.., here's one of a little feller what was crawling across the yard the other day.., he's just a wittle baby..., sittin' on me fly-swat.
No - I didn't kill the little darlin'..., I set him free. Now had he been in my bed or in the house period - he'd of been dead with no remorse on my part, I can honestly reassure you.