Dalton
Blue Crack Addict
So WTAHAAN really makes me want to kill people. I just read a post by some douche bag in which he tried to validate his opinion by dubing himself a "U2 apostle for nearly 25 years".
Die.
Die.
I would like to point out that Lemon OWNS.
And, Laz, you can come after me first for the disrespect.
Being part of God's "chosen people" has engendered a peculiar arrogance in you.
Being from The Bronx gets an assist here.
See, you're a product of circumstance. I was born genetically arrogant.
Like some sort of super race.
What, cos you can paint a fucking bridge you're part of a super race?
Too bad your DNA did not include the ability to read or go to college.
What does Lemon own? A Ford Pinto that it and its family sleep in? A rug selling enterprise?
LEAAAAHHHHHMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNN.
And, Laz, you can come after me first for the disrespect.
Ears and noses will be the trophies of the day.
I like the last minute or so of the new U2 song "Breathe"
This picture reminds me of my dreams.
How do you feel about Shuttlecock though, GAF?
You should like the whole song. Learn to love it, or, your Gangs of New York privileges are revoked. You get gone, and you stay gone.
Shuttlecock? I'm sorry, I'm not familiar.
I do like the whole song actually. I'm flip-flopping on this album more than John Kerry in '04. But the end is particularly great. The delivery of "Sing your heart out, sing my heart out" and "I found grace inside a sound...I found grace, it's all that I found" makes me happy on this dull, hungover Saturday morning.
I pointed out the flip-flopping, Hawk Jr., and you more or less told me I was wrong. Fucker.
I still really like it, but think that it is strongest in the beginning and end. Breathe is, as I've said repeatedly, bad-ass.
Oh, and, the Yanks visit the Sox 4x in July/August....I gots me tickets to all four games.
Shit, you guys had a great offseason. Sabathia, Teixeira, Burnett, Swisher. Added to a team that was already pretty damn solid. I'm jealous, and scared. We'll still probably sweep your asses in the four games you're attending, though.
I like the last minute or so of the new U2 song "Breathe"
That gerbil from last night was giving him some trouble.
My alter knows how to put a positive spin on the situation.
Anyone interested in an old 'cock promo poster from 1981?