The web is so small that even I get random shout outs.

When I get bored, which is about 6-12 hours out of every single day, I do blog seraches. I found this post on blogger about my website: My website is famous! Also, my crazy.

Last night I had a little freak out moment while driving home from The Barrel Head. Jerry Likes My Corn came on ye olde iPod (which is named Mary Louise. What? It's a good name for an iPod! And it doesn't talk like a trucker.) and I started bouncing up and down in my seat, screaming, "I'VE BEEN THERE! I SAW IT LIVE! I GOT TO STAND ON THE STAGE! THAT'S WHAT'S UP!" *sigh* I hate money. It keeps me from going back. I can totally see myself if I lived anywhere close to NYC.
"What are you doing tonight?"
"Going to see Grey Gardens."
"Didn't you do that... last night?"
"And the night before. And... well, pretty much every night before that. Except Monday. It's dark that day."
"There are other shows playing, you know."
"O RLY?!"

Speaking of "O" faces, I have to post these for mah frenz.