Quoting Greg and calls to action and pointless blathering drivel… just like all my blog posts

Fats dominous ina gadda da vitae.

If you find yourself laughing you ass off at that then you’re probably just as retarded as I am.

I’ve got nothing going on tonight.  What an odd sensation.  I’ve gotta get my ass into a band.  I’ve got 2-3 nights a week where I don’t have anything going on.  Maybe if I got myself into a band I could take up one or two of those… I could take a class or something to fill up the rest of the time.  Then I could be comatose morning noon and night.  (freudian typo:  I misspelled “band” as “bad.”  Probably pretty accurate.)

Another Greg the Bunny quote.  Warren the Ape says to Greg the Bunny, “That’s why America loves you, cause you’re a moron.”

Thursday night at the Lizard Lounge in Cambridge we are going to see the Jennifer Tefft band for the first time in ages.  You should go too.

It’s funny, when I was on the radio at a non-commercial station I had to be on the watch for calls to action (“You should go too” is a call to action) but lately I’ve been tossing them into almost every sentence I write/speak/think.  It’s probably a similar post-radio-reaction to my recent need to fucking drop a fucking f-bomb every three fucking words.

Right then.  I had nothing to say when this started and I still have nothing to say… so I’ll stop now. 

Good day.