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McCain's Got Man-Tits
Okay, suggested by Quinn.
But now that you're here, Recommend this one.
And the one on Paris Hilton. Come on, they're repossessing hotels as we speak, the least you can do.
And the one on posting drunk (and violent might I add?).
And the one on Obama pushing crack to lepers in Chicago. Oh wait, just something about the bailout, anyway, rec 3 times and do a shot every time I mention "financial".
And the nostalgia trip on Spiro Agnew or "Baby's got back"".
That's right, Rec each and every one of them. Don't worry, it won't mean they come back to life, just that I know you were there. And that's all that matters. Togetherness. During these tough times. A little reach out to show we care. Do it for Elvis. Do it for me. Love and OOO's and XXX's. Des.
But now that you're here, Recommend this one.
And the one on Paris Hilton. Come on, they're repossessing hotels as we speak, the least you can do.
And the one on posting drunk (and violent might I add?).
And the one on Obama pushing crack to lepers in Chicago. Oh wait, just something about the bailout, anyway, rec 3 times and do a shot every time I mention "financial".
And the nostalgia trip on Spiro Agnew or "Baby's got back"".
That's right, Rec each and every one of them. Don't worry, it won't mean they come back to life, just that I know you were there. And that's all that matters. Togetherness. During these tough times. A little reach out to show we care. Do it for Elvis. Do it for me. Love and OOO's and XXX's. Des.
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I'm doin' it for Elvis.
That, and the fact that I'm expectin' to see my 30% Rec's off the top. You make sure & send 'em over to the Jimi-thon, ok?
Oh. I liked the Goggles one. I always recommend Posting drunk/stoned to others. Due to some brain-wiring issue, the Doctors tell me I don't need to. Something about the lizard brain being directly connected to my mouth. Personally, I'd like to jab those frigging Docs with large forks & sell them on the roadside. Bu that's just me.
October 10, 2008 9:47 PM | Reply | Permalink
If you ever posted anything it'd be easier to transfer. Just set up a RecPal account and click. Good for Amazon reviews as well.
October 11, 2008 2:24 AM | Reply | Permalink
I like to post when the duststorm's at its peak. This one went right into the downdraft as your chopper lifted off. Economics as if underwater. Keynes through a Hendrix amp.
Rainy day, dream away.....
October 11, 2008 10:37 AM | Reply | Permalink
I went and rec'd them all. Why? Why because I care.
Love and XXXXs and OOOOs
Bwakfat
October 10, 2008 9:58 PM | Reply | Permalink
Rec'd.
I did it for you, Desi.
xoxoxo
Cricket from Orange Sunset. ;-)
October 10, 2008 11:26 PM | Reply | Permalink
Somewhere across the moors I hear her calling, looking out each morning for a sign...
October 11, 2008 2:22 AM | Reply | Permalink
There are those what say she'd be better off searching for scat, than scanning the horizon.
Not that I'm among them, Creature.
October 11, 2008 10:39 AM | Reply | Permalink
Laughing out loud, Desi, or should I call you Heathcliff? ;-)
October 11, 2008 6:33 PM | Reply | Permalink
The cat?
October 11, 2008 6:55 PM | Reply | Permalink
No, not the cat, Desi.
You say something about calling through the moors and I thought of Bronte's Heathcliff, Catherine's ghost.
Or -
How about Heathcliff Ledger? He was quite a hot looking guy. ;-)
October 12, 2008 3:02 PM | Reply | Permalink
Okay, we'll compromise on Heathcliff Notes.
(And yes, I got the Bronte - no need to be explicit. Unless... blush...)
October 12, 2008 5:37 PM | Reply | Permalink