But I was able to get the cat right. Although she wouldn’t be happy were I to take her to the coffee shop, nor would they.
The trainwrecks blog has categories for Annoyances, Birth Control, Flame Wars, Hubris, Oh Honey, Tragedies, Trolling for Free Stuff, and Unintentional Humor. It’s pretty good.
For father’s day they have a truly fine roundup of deadbeat dads, off-the-rails misogyny, one very strange mom, and something that appears to have been written by a teddy bear.
GOOD MORNING EVERYONE!
I’M UP BRIGHT ‘N’ EARLY TO HEAD OFF TO AN ALL-DAY MEETING IN DOWNTOWN LOS ANGELES! I’VE HAD A NOURISHING BREAKFAST OF ROUGHLY EIGHT OUNCES OF COTTAGE CHEESE, THREE CUPS OF COFFEE, AND ALL APPROPRIATE MEDICATIONS. SOON I’LL SHAVE, GET IN THE OL’ COUPE, AND HEAD INTO THE ENERGIZING SWIM OF TRAFFIC!
HOT DAMN, THIS IS A GREAT DAY TO BE ALIVE!
I just got The Pope‘s album in the mail today. Now I like them more than ever. Lots of screaming and smashing and loud guitars. Another thing they remind me of is the Three Johns. Or maybe if the Pixies got very, very, very, very wasted and turned up too high.
If you like noisy, exuberant music or if you just enjoy falling downstairs into the lawnmower, buy the damned thing