got this whole ball of wax rollin’ september 17, 2009!! maybe the shitheads at wordpress are gonna acknowledge my longevity with a t-shirt, or a crappy coffee mug? probably not! i persevered, i stuck with it, despite it all. i hardly blog these days–much better ways to occupy my time. nevertheless, 10 years is an accomplishment that i’m proud of! peace!
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I fucked 3 times before 3 today. Piece of cake.
Bremner Bride!
Shit I see every single day in my glorious motherfucking city… the 6ix!! The BEST motherfucking city, on this motherfucking planet! Oh, you do know WE WON THE MOTHERFUCKING, GODDAMN NBA CHAMPIONSHIP!! Good!
Booked, bitches! Booked!
Again! Can you believe that shit? Is my Emerald Isle trifecta too–3rd time’s a charm! Lucky charm! And, boy am I ever doing this one right! My accommodations are through the motherfucking roof best of the best! Google Dublin hotels (5 star hotels), do a bit of research as there are a few, read the reviews… then take an educated stab at it. Am guessing 40-45% of you nail it w/one guess! Thats’s how fookin good this gets, folks, and blokes!
I’ll be quaffing down smooth tasting Thanksgiving Guinness… luvin’ Dublin… while ya sucker Canuckleheads are chewing down dry turkey!
Speaking of nailing it, here’s an early morning pic of my recent trip to Dublin after I awoke. My straight outta bed coiffe! Hello, handsome!
Nothing satisfies but I’m getting close Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All my life I’ve been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I’m getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I’m getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around and it’s taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost
Calm down don’t you resist
You’ve such a delicate wrist
And if I give it a twist
Something to hold when I lose my grip
Will I find something in there
To give me just what I need
Another reason to bleed
One by one hidden up my sleeve (one by one hidden up my sleeve)
You’ve such a delicate wrist
And if I give it a twist
Something to hold when I lose my grip
Will I find something in there
To give me just what I need
Another reason to bleed
One by one hidden up my sleeve (one by one hidden up my sleeve)
Don’t let it go to waste, I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keepin’ me down
Don’t let it go to waste, I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keepin’ me down
Weight keepin’ me down
Don’t let it go to waste, I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keepin’ me down
Will I find a believer
Another one who believes
Another one to deceive
Over and over down on my knees
If I get any closer
And if you open up wide
And if you let me inside
On and on I’ve got nothing to hide (on and on I’ve got nothing to hide)
Another one who believes
Another one to deceive
Over and over down on my knees
If I get any closer
And if you open up wide
And if you let me inside
On and on I’ve got nothing to hide (on and on I’ve got nothing to hide)
Show me the power child I’d like to say that I’m down on my knees today
Yeah it gives me butterflies gives me away
Till I’m up on my feet again
Oh I’m feeling
Oh I’m feeling
Outshined Outshined Outshined Outshined
Tiffany K – 4/13/19
I met my maker I made him cry
Step off the train all alone at dawn
Back into the hole where I was born
The sun in the sky never raised an eye to me
The blood on the tracks, and they must be mine
The fool on the hill, and I feel fine
Don’t look back ’cause you know what you might see
Back into the hole where I was born
The sun in the sky never raised an eye to me
The blood on the tracks, and they must be mine
The fool on the hill, and I feel fine
Don’t look back ’cause you know what you might see
Look into the wall of my mind’s eye
I think I know, but I don’t know why
The questions are the answers you might need
Coming in a mess, going out in style
I ain’t good-looking, but I’m someone’s child
No one can give me the air that’s mine to breathe
I think I know, but I don’t know why
The questions are the answers you might need
Coming in a mess, going out in style
I ain’t good-looking, but I’m someone’s child
No one can give me the air that’s mine to breathe
I met my maker
I made him cry
And on my shoulder he asked me why
His people won’t fly through the storm
I said, “Listen up man, they don’t even know you’re born”
I made him cry
And on my shoulder he asked me why
His people won’t fly through the storm
I said, “Listen up man, they don’t even know you’re born”
All my people right here, right now
D’you know what I mean? Yeah, yeah
All my people right here, right now
D’you know what I mean? Yeah, yeah
All my people right here, right now
D’you know what I mean? Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
D’you know what I mean? Yeah, yeah
All my people right here, right now
D’you know what I mean? Yeah, yeah
All my people right here, right now
D’you know what I mean? Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
the fuck you clap!
… done to perfection, courtesy Nancy Pelosi! Well played, ma’am… well played!
the world i love
the tears i’ve dropped
to be part of
the way you can’t stop
ever wonder if it’s all for you
the world i love
the trains i hopped
to be part of
the wave can’t stop
come and tell me when it’s time to
oh my my, oh hell yes
driving faster in my car – these conversations kill
too much walking shoes worn thin
too much trippin’ and my soul’s worn thin
conversations kill
conversations kill
conversations kill
9/9/18
finally… an updated selfie!
Ladies and gentlemen, Foo Fighters!
This always makes me laugh, Grohl is too fucking funny! Impersonation is bang on btw!
My all-time fave Foo Fighters song kickstarting Toronto Rogers Centre July 12 concert!
All my life I’ve been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
a humpday, little sumthin’ sumthin’!
my first midweek summer (YES, summer) bbq!
take me to the place i love
take me all the way
i don’t ever want to feel
like I did that day
take me to the place i love
take me all the way
i don’t ever want to feel
like i did that day
take me to the place i love
take me all the way (yeah yeah)
ooh no (no no yeah yeah)
love me i say yeah yeah
one time
Crazy Janey and her mission man
Were back in the alley tradin’ hands
*my new, favourite version (live, Barcelona; 2002)!!
“You don’t need anybody to tell you who you are or what you are. You are what you are!” – John Lennon
… what an extraordinarily great man, musician, humanitarian… great, everything!
“probably rat poison squared” – Warren Buffett
You’re sticking to your guns. HELL, I’M STICKING TO YOUR GUNS!!
who remembers 10cc?
ooh you made me love you
ooh you’ve got a way
ooh you had me crawling up the wall
ooh you’ve got a way
ooh you had me crawling up the wall
like walking in the rain and the snow
when there’s nowhere to go
the things we do for love
danistrulytheman 