Saturday, February 27, 2010

Shaken, Not Stirred

Shoulda put this one several posts down so that it fit in with the whole James Bond vibe I had going on. But this post is sort of personal and has to do with a phone call I had with a friend tonight and that's all I'm gonna say. You're not the only one, honeypot. Everybody feels like that sometimes. Shortest Spookshow In Your Pants song ever and for good reason: if I'm talking about fucking squirrels or corpses I can go on and on but if I have to be real I'll clam up in a heartbeat. Click on the title to listen or save it to your digital scrapbook.

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