typingbob
typingbob
typingbob

That’s a no-brainer. Biden’ll have to get the keys to White House the same way the rest of us have to get our keys: From the real estate agent - How charmingly relatable.

Yeah, but think of all that juicy publicity his lawyers’ “Brands” will get. Apparently, lawyers like juice ...

Bless your heart. (dickhead).

Oh, you’d be speaking of “President” Trump.

They’ll Martyr him. Like America has Joseph Smith’s ‘Jesus’, now it has its own Hitler:

Stop kidding yourselves and voting that way!!! It’s an Illusion!!!!:

Who doesn’t. Bounce Back, Buddy x

That’s pretty fucking funny.

Oh, for fuck’s sake. Cut McGowan a shitload of slack. Look at what she’s gone through; look at what she’s done. How rational would you be, by now? She’s actually draining the Hollywood Swamp, so we can trust these virtue-signalling, Blockbuster-makin’ bullshitters again.

... But, you’re an adult now, aren’t you, Tom?

Yeah, Elvis got pretty gritty about his stint in the clink.

I used to record ‘hip’ music, in a ‘hip’ part of the world. This was post-grunge (i dunno, about ‘94), when I fell in love with near-forgotten ‘Streets of Philadelphia’, so I go up the street to the ‘hip’ record shop to order it, when the ‘hip’ retailer thought I was ‘square’ (‘hip’ people make conformity ‘cool’, it

Children (for fuck’s sake). It seems at the core of it, you fundamentally agree ... Neither of you would vote for Trump, right? Right now, that’s all that matters ... but, this is what your county’s become. And now??? I’m from the Australia (yes, it’s far from perfect), and it’s all really sad to watch what’s

Shakes The Clown’ ... Fuckin’ mimes.

It’s English. Get yer spellin’ from The Oxford Dic, Bro.

For what it’s worth ‘Imagine’ is a John Lennon song. 

Why say anything at all? Is Crosby fair game when he shuffles off (I don’t see him running off)?

Crosby’s a folkie - no technique required here. Gawd, how’d he express his indifference when Coltrane died?

Tou-fuckin’-che!

I read super rich rock star Stewart Copeland’s autobiography, and you know what was refreshing? He was happy, and happy to admit it. Ed, too, brought the joy.