OK, my bad. Not a good picture to see the difference. In short (hee hee) I finally got BANGS. I guess I gotta post a different pic for ya to see it.
WTF is Tom Cochrane?? Ahhh...just Googled him. Well, yes, the post title IS taken from the song. But I had no effin' idea that T.C. was in Red Ryder, or that they were Canadian. My bad.
I just remember Dee calling bangs "fringe", and I can't hear that word without then having the compulsion to sing that song.
And what about the "lunatic" part? Recently, I've had someone dismiss me, in all my human complexity, by slapping a psychologically-derogatory label on my forehead and tossing me off into the 'client' bin. (A hurtful and arrogant cop-out, B.) Hell, I could go on for hours and hours about this kind of emotionally-abusive stereotyping, but putting thoughts into curmudgeonly words is YOUR forte, Old Man. Mine is to find the appropriate combination of words and images. (This post was a bit of brilliance in MY head, at least.)
And now I gotta go take all my psych meds. Before I go on a murderous rampage. 8^D
Yup, it's official.
4 comments:
First of all, I'd like to acknowledge that I did pick up on the reference to Tom Cochrane -- a good Canadian boy.
Whether it was deliberate or not... I don't care.
Secondly... The hair!! What have you done? Blonde to brown? I think this is going to take some getting used to.
Wait a minute... You've had brown hair for a while.
Okay, so I don't think I see a difference. I need a before and after.
Yeah, I'm just a male. What are you gonna do?
OK, my bad. Not a good picture to see the difference. In short (hee hee) I finally got BANGS. I guess I gotta post a different pic for ya to see it.
WTF is Tom Cochrane?? Ahhh...just Googled him. Well, yes, the post title IS taken from the song. But I had no effin' idea that T.C. was in Red Ryder, or that they were Canadian. My bad.
I just remember Dee calling bangs "fringe", and I can't hear that word without then having the compulsion to sing that song.
And what about the "lunatic" part? Recently, I've had someone dismiss me, in all my human complexity, by slapping a psychologically-derogatory label on my forehead and tossing me off into the 'client' bin. (A hurtful and arrogant cop-out, B.) Hell, I could go on for hours and hours about this kind of emotionally-abusive stereotyping, but putting thoughts into curmudgeonly words is YOUR forte, Old Man. Mine is to find the appropriate combination of words and images. (This post was a bit of brilliance in MY head, at least.)
And now I gotta go take all my psych meds. Before I go on a murderous rampage. 8^D
She's a maniac,
maaaaaniac with her bangs
just wait until she bares
them pointy faaannngs...
I'm so gay with the rhyme stuff. But it entertains ME, so what hey?
Who's "B"?
...Oh. Nevermind. I totally know.
Llei
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