the final shopping excursions have sort of been a bust. didn't find anything at Powell's for either of my grandparents. wandered around 23rd - nothing jumped out at me. will continue the search Sunday.
i need a bigger aquarium once the babies are big enough to leave their nursery. baby fish are cute once they can be identified as little miniature versions of their parents.
*** bonus *** not only do you get a lame journal entry. you also get the lyrics to another Spot 1019 song:
Copacetic
Aint nothing wrong with you TV set
It's just that the good parts haven't reached you yet.
There's a strange clicking on the telephone
I said why don't they answer I know they're home
Better do what your mama says
Sharpen your sword, clean off your fez
Can't let some fifteen dollar whore
Knock the wind out of your holy war
You got a line, I got a pole
Let's go down to the fishing hole
I know a place where the big one's bite
But only if you go there late at night
A whole race of intelligent plants
Poofting and wanking and doing their dance
They were breaking and scratching and sniffing and more
They were using their bodies to mop the floor!
Why work if you don't get paid?
Quit school and learn a trade
Some fat chef with a bone to pick
He's putting something in your food to make you sick
A thick slab of angels-food cake
Some hashed brown potatoes and a half-cooked steak
A big bowl of the soup of the day
and a fresh strawberry milkshake
Better do what your mama says
Sharpen your sword, clean off your fez
Can't let some fifteen dollar whore
Knock the wind out of your holy war
So you caught a bullet, scared your wife
But god's made you president for life
It's destiny this time your prepared
In your nationwide bulletproof underwear
i need a bigger aquarium once the babies are big enough to leave their nursery. baby fish are cute once they can be identified as little miniature versions of their parents.
*** bonus *** not only do you get a lame journal entry. you also get the lyrics to another Spot 1019 song:
Copacetic
Aint nothing wrong with you TV set
It's just that the good parts haven't reached you yet.
There's a strange clicking on the telephone
I said why don't they answer I know they're home
Better do what your mama says
Sharpen your sword, clean off your fez
Can't let some fifteen dollar whore
Knock the wind out of your holy war
You got a line, I got a pole
Let's go down to the fishing hole
I know a place where the big one's bite
But only if you go there late at night
A whole race of intelligent plants
Poofting and wanking and doing their dance
They were breaking and scratching and sniffing and more
They were using their bodies to mop the floor!
Why work if you don't get paid?
Quit school and learn a trade
Some fat chef with a bone to pick
He's putting something in your food to make you sick
A thick slab of angels-food cake
Some hashed brown potatoes and a half-cooked steak
A big bowl of the soup of the day
and a fresh strawberry milkshake
Better do what your mama says
Sharpen your sword, clean off your fez
Can't let some fifteen dollar whore
Knock the wind out of your holy war
So you caught a bullet, scared your wife
But god's made you president for life
It's destiny this time your prepared
In your nationwide bulletproof underwear
Regarding stress of shopping for the holidays: I can sympathise. I always default to Godiva when I don't know what to buy. This year, nearly everyone is getting Godiva chocolates because illness has prevented me from buying gifts (still haven't begun shopping).
Good Luck with that though.