"I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no one judges me."
I Start Fires! |
2002-05-10
Piggy's specs were nicked at: 7:10 p.m.
EDIT -- 3:30 AM: When people think of bad habits, they think of biting nails, belching, sleeping with other men's wives, and killing people. I, on the other hand, have a terrible habit of calling a band "he." I do it to Aerosmith, I do it to Rush, and I evidently did it to Jethro Tull. I fix. A public service annoucement from Lex: "It's okay! I like Aqualung again!"
Here's an item of news that might be of interest to certain reincarnated Spitfire pilots and Frogs on Toast ... Jethro Tull is coming to Toronto this summer, and if the gods are good, I might be going to see them with my mom. My father refuses to go because they played nothing but "new shit" at his last Toronto concert. I don't know how Lex will take the news, since she's damned sick of Aqualung and raved all about it in her esteemed story, Jethro Tull Can Go To Hell. I suppose if you listen to Q107 all the time, you'll get your fill of crazy people very fast. Especially when you tune in during "one of those days" when the DJ's don't feel like doing their job and instead slap on all 50 minutes of Thick as a Brick or the entire first CD of The Wall. Still, Q is miles beyond damnable Kiss "Screaming Little Girls" 92 FM. Maybe I'm just getting old. Give me my U2 and Lipton tea bags. I just spent the last 24 hours cursing at this hunk of unmentionable electronic parts which laid itself out like a whore for the Klez worm. Thanks to the gracious acts of Houn from #megaman-x, I aquired a virus scanner that actually works, as opposed to my hacked to a pulp version of McAfee. 58 files had to be deleted, but I won at the end of the day! Ha ha ha! ... ugh. I need a drink.
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