I love spending time alone together whenever we can. Lucky for us, it comes right together each weekend. Yet I still want more. More time. More of your attention. More of all of those little things you give me that… Read more ›
Bubbles in the Think Tank EAST August 27, 2011 [ 2:31:44 ] Play Now | Play in Popup | Download (187)Long post for a long weekend. You know you have time between family, fireworks and cook-outs for a little silliness.
Well, she’s not been setting alight the grail-shaped beacon but she has been a little slow on the upload. So it’s another 10 hour catch up post. Don’t worry, it’s not as perilous as it sounds.
English Muffin loves a good party. Captn Wednesday may have been pushing the buttons but Sunday cum Monday was all about Muffin’s b-day. She played her favourite songs. She used her favourite madlib music. She heard from all her favourite… Read more ›
The lyrics say it best in this case. Firing the Surgeon General by The Foremen You can’t come in I hear you knockin’ but you can’t come in I hear you knockin’ but you can’t come in ‘Cause I’m firing… Read more ›
English Muffin isn’t much of a hat girl, but she does want a cowboy hat. Not the belt, boots or chaps. Although if they happen to become available at the same time as the hat, she could be convinced to… Read more ›
When JF goes outta town, you can be assured that Muffin will play cover songs. Good cover songs, bad cover songs, german cover songs, weird cover songs. Muffin will also bribe people to come push buttons. This time it was… Read more ›
Boys and girls come out to play. The moon does shine as bright as day. Come with a hoop, and come with a call. Come with good will or not at all.
Not just eye-candy. But do I really need to say anymore?
Metal show circa 1992 Park in BFE 2 hours before show Make way to seat/lawn and get comfy. Wait for 730pm surrounded by sweaty drunk metal heads screaming. Scream during show, watch mosh pit rowdiness, inhale secondhand smoke, leave seat… Read more ›
Sometimes there are technical difficulties. When I (the English one) was adopted to the posse, BitTT was in Studio B(ubbles). It was comfy cozy. I had my little corner outta the way. Mic, headphones and a trivia machine. Then the… Read more ›
I don’t know about you but my trunk is full. I’ve a butt load of old books I really need to take to the bookstore. I’m up to my arse in candles; scented, coloured, plain and/or a mix of all… Read more ›
It was all in the name of science. And science would never lead us astray now, would it? I mean, gamma rays, spiderbites and plant toxins aside, experimentation can be good. And so Boobquake in the Think Tank occured. The… Read more ›
We were listening to Alice this week. Much like last week We are ploughing through the audiobook with maybe 8 chapters left. So stay with us for another week or two. As Morpheus said “You eat the red queen’s tart-… Read more ›
Sometimes you have to let your towel fly high. Sometimes you just don’t get the hang of Thursdays. Sometimes the answer is obvious although the question is elusive. Sometimes time is an illusion. And sometimes you have to press the… Read more ›
I mean, I didn’t use my iPod once during this show. I had the netbook ramped up and my phone by my side, but my iPod sat quietly in my purse. Pretty soon, my pod will be forgotten on Sunday… Read more ›
Thanks to Morgan for the new headline-writing formulas! Otherwise, I just can’t help myself…
I know how torn up all you fellers are out there…dialing and dialing to get in your unlimited calls for the Conquistador Corollary: The Weenus Addendum. So sad that so few made it! But, you can relive the incredible tunage… Read more ›
