At the risk of sounding like Linda Richman, I'd like to give you a topic to discuss among yourselves or at least comment on.
True or False: There is NO SUCH THING as a primetime, hour-long TV show that isn't about addiction and/or daddy issues.
I say TRUE. Thoughts?
(Noun): 1) an article or report in the media that is based on exaggerated praise to promote a person, entity, or event. 2) an online journal all about me and my life that is in no way exaggerated or purely promotional, but a true, unbiased and unembellished account of how fabulous I am.
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Monday, December 03, 2007
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
Right on.
I have come to realize that, as I'm driving home after a long day with the music blaring, singing along and doing my own brand of The Car Dance (my version* involves rockin' the shoulders, a little head bobbing, and the occasional "wave" motion with the hand that's not on the wheel), more often than not I will get busted by another traveler on that long commute home while jamming out to the Prince classic, "Sexy Motherfucker."
That said, tonight's buster? Gave me a big ol' thumbs up. Right on, dude. Right on.
*I have to ask: What's YOUR car dance? I know you've got one.
That said, tonight's buster? Gave me a big ol' thumbs up. Right on, dude. Right on.
*I have to ask: What's YOUR car dance? I know you've got one.
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