Using my blog to try and make the world a better place. If I can help someone forget their troubles for a few minutes a day, it's all worth it.

1973 (btw, is it just me, or do I look like the first-season Bobby Brady in this pic?????):

1973 (btw, is it just me, or do I look like the first-season Bobby Brady in this pic?????):
I watch the ripples change their size, but never leave the stream of warm impermanent sand. So the days flow through my eyes but still the days seem the same. And these children that you spit on as they try to change their world are immune to your consultations. They're quite aware of what they're going through.

Thursday, July 09, 2009

I still remember this song:

Hello my baby
Hello my honey
Hello my ragtime gal
Send me a kiss by wire
Baby my heart's on fire.
If you refuse me
Honey you'll lose me
Then you'll be left alone
So baby telephone
And tell meI'm your oooowwwwnnnnnn.

5 comments:

cb said...

The best part of space balls was when they had the alien burst out of the guys stomach and mimic this song and dance

joe said...

Hahaa. Yeah I laughed my ass off then.

Hairball said...

I like the part where the frog is singing and the guy is despondent because he can't get the frog to sing in front of people.

joe said...

Yes, and he spends all his money to rent a theater so people will see his singing frog. Everyone's waiting, the seats are packed, and it doesn't perform.
Like Bob Dole.

joe said...

Before the Viagra.

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