Incessant Gibberish

A small collection of music that makes my skin crawl, and a few good tunes.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN, BWITCHES! BWHAHAHAHA

On having balls:
Yeah, I’m talking to you. Grow a pair, will ya? Don’t give me that “I can’t do” bullshit. Stop blowing smoke up my ass with your lame excuses. If you are in a situation you don’t want to be in, you have two feet to walk out of it. […]

…to own 7 toothbrushes. I dont’ know why Zusiqu was so shocked. They say you should let the bristles dry out between brushing, so I rotate. The blue electric one isn’t mine, though.

Bear was a cowdog. He belonged to my Aunt Martha & Uncle Jim. As best as they can remember, they got Bear when their daughter Mary was 4. She’s 24 now. These people live on about a hundred acres, and they raise cattle and horses (although Uncle Jim doesn’t exactly live […]

When I was 18, I got a job at an art gallery & custom frame shop. I knew I had found my niche. I worked there for 20 years (unless you count the times I left to have kids and worked for my family), and one day I was fired. FIRED! […]