Thoughts to Chew On...Or Not.
I can't remember life before Viva La Bam.
Does anyone else think Beck is just plain sexy?If it weren't for Kurtis Blow, there never would've been a Kayne West in the first place.
This pioneer of rap deserves mad props for bringing the flava to the mainstream...
Everything I learned in 3rd grade was from this book
What month will her career be officially over?
ByLBseahag at 2:49 PM
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wasn't her career over in 2002? Although the simple life is pretty funny haha.
Did you watch Phil on celebrity Fit Club2? he thought he was losing weight by mowing his yard, small problem he used a riding mower!
where the sidewalk ends great book
Paris who?
And Bam! Enough said.
The best person on that fitclub is Gary Busey. I miss the show "I'm with Busey" It ROCKED! He's just such a freakin' nut. I watched with anticipation every week as you never knew what he was going to say next!!! They always cancel the good shows.
Have you heard, Bam has a sex tape out....I wanna Bam you
As much as I love Paris, I am against her marrying Paris, cuz she is supposed to stay an icon for u single women (and gay men) how posess a lot of style....
getting married shows she's one of them
Gary Busey...could've used him in my alien post...that wreck jacked him all up....l love it!
Well are you taking bets?
Bets on what? Did I miss something? (which is rare)...
Curtis Blow looks like Barry Bonds -- circa 1992. You know what grosses me out about Paris? Those gigantic hands and feet. Ew!
OMG! Bam is fine! Love him, Johnny K, Chris P is my secret lover.
When I'm feeling blue, I re-read A light In the Attic.
My fav is "The Guesswho with an Exactlywhat"
How does that one go?
My fave was Hector the Collector...and the Sylvia-blah blah blah (really long name)
Bam is so fricking hot....
which one is an exactlywho?
Here it is!!!1
Sarah Cynthia Sylvia Stout
Would not take the garbage out!
She'd scour the pots and scrape the pans,
Candy the yams and spice the hams,
And though her daddy would scream and shout,
She simply would not take the garbage out.
And so it piled up to the ceilings:
Coffee grounds, potato peelings,
Brown bananas, rotten peas,
Chunks of sour cottage cheese.
It filled the can, it covered the floor,
It cracked the window and blocked the door
With bacon rinds and chicken bones,
Drippy ends of ice cream cones,
Prune pits, peach pits, orange peel,
Gloppy glumps of cold oatmeal,
Pizza crusts and withered greens,
Soggy beans and tangerines,
Crusts of black burned buttered toast,
Gristly bits of beefy roasts. . .
The garbage rolled on down the hall,
It raised the roof, it broke the wall. . .
Greasy napkins, cookie crumbs,
Globs of gooey bubble gum,
Cellophane from green baloney,
Rubbery blubbery macaroni,
Peanut butter, caked and dry,
Curdled milk and crusts of pie,
Moldy melons, dried-up mustard,
Eggshells mixed with lemon custard,
Cold french fried and rancid meat,
Yellow lumps of Cream of Wheat.
At last the garbage reached so high
That it finally touched the sky.
And all the neighbors moved away,
And none of her friends would come to play.
And finally Sarah Cynthia Stout said,
"OK, I'll take the garbage out!"
But then, of course, it was too late. . .
The garbage reached across the state,
From New York to the Golden Gate.
And there, in the garbage she did hate,
Poor Sarah met an awful fate,
That I cannot now relate
Because the hour is much too late.
But children, remember Sarah Stout
And always take the garbage out!
Shel Silverstein, 1974
Beck is a Scientologist:(
And that is an issue, why, now?
Keep your hate outta my blog...
This is California...
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