Hey there world, it’s been a while—over a year. I know that a lot of bad stuff has happened out there since my last post and I’m sorry, I did not realize that this blog was the delicate thread that held the world together. Now I know and I’m going to try my best to get back on the horse and start really blogging about the important issues that you, the world, crave. Such as the regularity of our farts, and whether or not Bryan’s socks look like a well steeped tea bag. Because then and only then will you, the world, be able to relax knowing all that is important is, once again, available with the click of a mouse and feel free to kick your collective feet up and tackle this whole North Korea thing. But you have to understand, maintaining this blog is not as easy as it used to be for me. You see, now that we are international rock stars with up to 100 people showing up at every show, my duties with the band have changed. In the olden days (back in the early 2010’s) the world was m...
Hey Coyle, put on the Budwesier sweater, crawl outta beneath that rock and post something. Like for example, what did you eat for breakfast this morning, or are you glad to have shared your cold with me?
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Wow so the DJ thought that Crazy Train (Ozzy) was Black Sabbath? How could she mistake Rhodes for Iommi? That said, I doubt she caught that Pablo Picasso (never got called an a$$hole) comment that was made. (Reference from the Modern Lovers song.) I loved the Fleetwood Mac laundry comment, heh.
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