What xmas is all about
I know you can only see me as a vision.
Songs that have sirens in them. Or, I don't hate the songs, but I hate that when I'm rocking out in the car, and I hear the sirens, it gets me EVERY TIME. "Oh! Wait, where is it...I gotta...awwwww ;^%$@!" I am such a dork. A mad dork. But it did lead me to find this gem. Remember when cool gents and ladies could jump on the stage and dance without getting beat? Are those clowns part of the art, or are they freelance? When's the last time you saw a dude rocking an unbuttoned shirt like this? They do bring the funk. O! H! I! O!
Number of new social networking/collaboration/Web 2.0 sites I've been compelled to join and participate in this week, for business purposes. Which caused me to emphatically reject the invitations I got to join two others for social/entertainment purposes. Double ugh. Really starting to resent online life.