Woo friggidy Hoo Hoo!
Time is counting down at a quick pace. Counting today, I have 4, count em 4 days until I am a free bird. Well free in the sense that the only responsibility I will have is to have fun. And pick up a couple assorted items for others!
I am so freakin excited I can hardly contain myself!
So yesterday, because I had no kids to watch, OMG, I got to do with the day, whatever I pleased! So, I went out shopping, took my time! I got two new shirts. Can I just say now, that I love that the Beatles are back in fashion. I mean I guess they never really went out of Fashion, but at least now I can buy shirts with the Beatles on them. I got a Yellow Submarine shirt, and a really cool black shirt with the Beatles on it in sequins, just the name mind you. Then it has the guys shadows on it in the color gray I am typing in. It is friggin cool. So this makes like shirt numbers 4 and 5 in the whole Beatles collection! Never meant to collect multiple Beatles shirts, but damn they are cool.
I almost got a KISS shirt, and an AC/DC shirt, but really, they are not my thing. I love the Beatles. Mom and Dad trained me well. I loved them as a group, and I like the work John did after, and George as well. Ringo, well, he is ok, funny. Paul--he chaps my ass.
I truly think the man has an ego the size of Australia. He just rubs me the wrong way. I understand he believes in the whole vegetarian thing. But dude, don't make yourself look an ass to let everyone know that is your personal feelings. That and the oh so natural hair dying. Ackkk. Does he not know how retarded he looks sporting an obviously dyed coif? And it isn't even a good color on him. I swear his amputee gold diggin wife must go to the local British equivalent of Wal*Mart and buy the cheap Just For Men 5 Minute Hair Color. In chipmunk brown. It is horrid.
It isn't only the hair and rabid activism that chaps me about Sir Pauly. It is his utter lack of respect for the music he and the lads made way back when his hair was actually his natural color. After they laid some tracks on a couple albums, he went back and re did the drums. Dumb prick. What a slap in the face to Ringo. That and the ever present, I wrote this song, not John. Of course he says that now when he is dead. How would he refute it? He can't he is nothing but bones and dust now.
The only thing I agree with him about is Yoko "I sound like a cat being strangled to death when I sing" Ono. She is a piece of work. Blech.
Somehow this has turned into a rant about one of the original fab four. Not sure how, or why, but it did. Hmmm.
Well we are off to see Doogle. Figured it would be nice to take the kid and his friend to go catch a flick!
Later gators!
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