Maybe if we all start to sing the following lyrics to NINETY-NINE BOTTLES OF BEER ON THE WALL, the days will start to fly by.
Six Hundred Days Until Bush Is Gone.
Six Hundred More Days Of Bush...
Six Hundred More Days Of Bush...
A gay actor / director / fundraiser / cabaret singer / lesbian-esque guitar player from the hills of East Tennessee, living in Chicago and looking for... wait... what is it I'm looking for again?
4 comments:
"I'm turning green, I may make a scene,
600 More Days Till Bush Is Gone..."
Aaron - Oooo!!! I like those lyrics!!!
Michael - I like your lyrics, too!!! An acid enema. Intriguing.
You know, that gives me an idea. I was wondering what to give Ann Coulter for her next birthday...
It might be more effective than the chemical peel...THOSE clearly aren't working.
Aaron - Well, I heard Ms. Coulter currently douches with Draino and that's doing nothing, so anything will help. :)
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