Sunday, June 28, 2009
Chain Reaction
All of these people dying here lately (Ed McMahon, Farrah Fawcett, Michael Jackson, the guy from the Oxyclean commercials Billy May) has really made me take stock and reevaluate things in my life.....It has made me wonder what would happen if Mediocre or Alcina or M or Sonny or even Ms Bitch died......I would feel so bad that I did not make peace with them before they passed.....so I start with an apology.
Mediocre Travis...I should not have told you that you blog was so lame in print even if I felt that way.....It was classless on my part and I am sorry.....You cannot help it that your blog is mediocre and that the blog that M use to compose was so superior. It is funny how my friend who use to do that blog got an email from someone just a few days ago from someone who offered him quite a bit of money to advertise on the M blog and to pay him money for the rights to it....not sure what he is going to do......
I feel so much better now.
My mother always told me that people died in threes.......Well since we are up to four---two more will pass....I wonder who they will be? I hope it is not someone with true talent like Barbra Streisand or Cher or Connie Francis....What would I do if my beloved Connie died?
Saturday, May 23, 2009
DEDICATIONS
DEDICATED TO MS BITCH
DEDICATED TO ALCINA
DEDICATED TO REALLY MEDIOCRE TRAVIS
DEDICATED TO M
DEDICATED TO GUY
DEDICATED TO SONNY
For someone special
DEDICATED TO ALCINA
DEDICATED TO REALLY MEDIOCRE TRAVIS
DEDICATED TO M
DEDICATED TO GUY
DEDICATED TO SONNY
For someone special
The Return of Alcina
I am so excited that both REALLY MEDIOCRE TRAVIS and ALCINA are back in my life. My long lost friends have returned. I sorely miss Ms. Bitch. I wonder what became of her? Maybe she finally went ahead and had that Sex Change Operation....Maybe she decided to end her life of prostitution.....Maybe she decided to become a nun.....Maybe she decided to come to America and look for me.....Maybe she decided to become a fluffer.....maybe she decided to go to school to become a librarian.
MS BITCH....WE miss YOU!
MS BITCH....WE miss YOU!
Travis....Travis...Where forth art thou Travis?
I have decided that now that I have a few weeks of vacation this summer (that is well deserved), I am going to fly to Australia in a few weeks. I will have to brush up on my Austrian language skills. It will be so hard to decide what Connie Francis songs I will download to my Iphone to listen to on the flight.
I know I am going to stay a couple of nights in Brisbane and a couple of nights in Sydney.
Travis....if you want to meet me the week of June 15th....Name the time and the place......
I know I am going to stay a couple of nights in Brisbane and a couple of nights in Sydney.
Travis....if you want to meet me the week of June 15th....Name the time and the place......
Sunday, April 19, 2009
I am Back
My period of mourning is over.....I was unhappy that Hillary Clinton was defeated.....I was devastated that we elected Obama.....so I decided to not post for a while.....In fact, I vowed to never post again! But then I discovered that the Trinity of Terror had defamed the name of Susan Doyle.....and I had to return to my fans....The feud is back on!
Mediocre Travis mediocrity on his blog is subpar......His attempt to be mediocre is less than mediocre....It is unacceptable.....My farts have more taste than his latest blog entries. Alcina...no comment....and I have no idea what to say about Ms. Bitch.......
I have been crying for months.....but now I am am angry...angry that the Trinity of Terror has stooped to such a low level even for them......talking "smack" about Susan Boyle...The nerve......
Mental Madge----the so called fake author of the Madonna blog......told me about their posts and I had to respond even though the author of the Madonna blog refuses.....Mental Madge fears for her life.....It seems that some Iranian sheik or ayatollah has put a ransom on her head due to one of the posts she made way back when....She has gone into hiding.
Actually......I am mad at the bitch and have been really tempted to reveal the identity of this blogger......I doubt anyone cares anymore.
Mediocre Travis mediocrity on his blog is subpar......His attempt to be mediocre is less than mediocre....It is unacceptable.....My farts have more taste than his latest blog entries. Alcina...no comment....and I have no idea what to say about Ms. Bitch.......
I have been crying for months.....but now I am am angry...angry that the Trinity of Terror has stooped to such a low level even for them......talking "smack" about Susan Boyle...The nerve......
Mental Madge----the so called fake author of the Madonna blog......told me about their posts and I had to respond even though the author of the Madonna blog refuses.....Mental Madge fears for her life.....It seems that some Iranian sheik or ayatollah has put a ransom on her head due to one of the posts she made way back when....She has gone into hiding.
Actually......I am mad at the bitch and have been really tempted to reveal the identity of this blogger......I doubt anyone cares anymore.
Susan Boyle
I have returned from the dead. The Trinity of Terror have reappeared in an attempt to thwart the ascension of Susan Boyle. They have succeeded in destroying their nemesis Mental Madge....they will not succeed in destroying Susan Boyle.
I love this woman!
I love this woman!
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Dems Steal Election in theSouth----Are we in the USSR???????
i AM ASHAMED OF THE DEMOCRATIC PARTY====I am now a McCain Democrat! I wonder if I am turning into a Republican! Read the Soviet-style politics of Obama's Democratic party!
Thursday, October 16, 2008
TRINITY OF TERROR---WHERE ARE THEY NOW?
Trinity of Terror--Where art thou?
Art thou amongst the leaves?
Thou tempest, thou vagabond!
Fie! Art thou dead?
Love-thou art high!
I cannot climb thee.
I will not ask where thou liest low,
Nor gaze upon the spot;
There flowers or weeds at will may grow,
So I behold them not:
It is enough for me to prove
That what I lov'd, and long must love,
Like common earth can rot;
To me there needs no stone to tell,
'T is Nothing that I lov'd so well.
But O! O Trinity of Terror! how oft,
How oft, at school, with most believing mind,
Presageful, have I gazed upon the bars,
To watch that fluttering stranger! and as oft
With unclosed lids, already had I dreamt
Of my sweet birth-place, and the old church-tower,
Whose bells, the poor man's only music, rang
From morn to evening, all the hot Fair-day,
So sweetly, that they stirred and haunted me
With a wild pleasure, falling on mine ear
Most like articulate sounds of things to come!
O Trinity! O Terror! Fie! Fie! Fie!
Caramba!
Art thou amongst the leaves?
Thou tempest, thou vagabond!
Fie! Art thou dead?
Love-thou art high!
I cannot climb thee.
I will not ask where thou liest low,
Nor gaze upon the spot;
There flowers or weeds at will may grow,
So I behold them not:
It is enough for me to prove
That what I lov'd, and long must love,
Like common earth can rot;
To me there needs no stone to tell,
'T is Nothing that I lov'd so well.
But O! O Trinity of Terror! how oft,
How oft, at school, with most believing mind,
Presageful, have I gazed upon the bars,
To watch that fluttering stranger! and as oft
With unclosed lids, already had I dreamt
Of my sweet birth-place, and the old church-tower,
Whose bells, the poor man's only music, rang
From morn to evening, all the hot Fair-day,
So sweetly, that they stirred and haunted me
With a wild pleasure, falling on mine ear
Most like articulate sounds of things to come!
O Trinity! O Terror! Fie! Fie! Fie!
Caramba!
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