Ahhhh…I spent the weekend in Dallas, but nope we didn’t go to Wolfdance. I would have loved to but damn y’all…it was 1500 degrees. I don’t know how everyone didn’t have a heat stroke, but from Twitter it looked like it was a good time. I salute you peeps.
Oh, I forgot about this. Well, you know I have a NO comment deletion policy around here. Unless it is slanderous or liable or isn’t about a “public figure” it gets to stay around. That is just part of the deal. I broke my own policy, but I promise it wasn’t for any vanity reasons. It was just because of WHERE the comment was. This blog comment was posted on my Dead Daddy Manifesto/Boot Campaign blog entry and as much as I really, really don’t mind being called a cumdumpster…hell, I enjoy it…I just thought that it was pathetic and disrespectful to the organization. Had it been posted on ANY other of the 25 plus blogs I did last month, I wouldn’t have deleted it, but since my reign as the weekly Boot Campaign supporter is over…I wanted to highlight it.
Thanks Balloume!
Here are some less interesting things to catch up on:
Does this Teen Mom really need a record deal too?
The new I Love Myself Bar and Grill is full of Texas Artists.
Just when you think music couldn’t get any worse, this song shows up.
What do you get for making a country album on a country label? Fired.
How have I not made time to listen to this yet???
~Rb
I’m trying to figure out what song goes best with that little ditty… I’m imagining Joan Jett or something… but I guess it could be more of a Dylan thing.
The structure is odd, maybe they couldn’t get cunt to rhyme right? People are so entertaining ….
Melinda must have been bored, probably ran out of back-stage-pass-having-fans to kick out of the backstage.