Sometimes a cat will get some poop stuck to their butt fur. I call those “trailers” too!
“It’s time for the Jedi to end.”
I’m glad that the year this album is about is the same as the amount of dollars I paid for it.
Nay nay on Tay Tay. Press pause on Moz. What have Barenaked Ladies done for us barenaked lately?
It’s New Music Monday.
This is not the joyful euthanasia concept album that the title suggests.
Turn it up, it’s the Beach Boys . . . but turn it down if it’s Weezer after 2002.
“Mrs. Graham had warned me not to chase ghosts, and so I hadn’t. But now that I was here, the ghosts were starting to chase me.”