Coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck

Truth be told, I’m a little bit disappointed. It’s my birthday and all, and it’s 6.6.06, so where is the plague of locusts? Where is the rapture? There were people driving in cars on my way to work, even the ones with the little silver fishes were manned (or womaned). The most satanic thing to happen so far today was me listening to Motley Crue while tossing out the heavy metal fingers wily nily on my way to work.

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  1. dweebie 06.Jun.06 at 10:34 am

    Happy Birtdhay!!!!Here’s a link to the adoption site

    You can start filling out your forms so you’ll have your new child by next birthday, when you turn 35!!!!

  2. Placemat 06.Jun.06 at 10:49 am

    Hey You, Happy B-Day! May the rivers run with blood…

    -The Beast

  3. NBFB 06.Jun.06 at 11:27 am

    There’s a song (non-satanic in nature) in which, “June the sixth” is uttered. It’s somewhat of a famous, 70’s, movie soundtrack type song.

    Know what it is?

  4. jodi 06.Jun.06 at 11:30 am

    no, will you tell me pretty please?

  5. NBFB 06.Jun.06 at 12:03 pm

    Was the dark of the moon, on the sixth of June
    In a Kenworth, pullin’ logs
    Cabover Pete with a reefer on
    And a Jimmy haulin’ hogs
    We ‘as headin’ fer bear on I-One-Oh
    ‘Bout a mile outta Shaky-Town
    I sez Pig-Pen, this here’s the Rubber Duck
    An’ I’m about to put the hammer on down

  6. NBFB 06.Jun.06 at 12:03 pm

    I lied, “sixth of June” it says…

  7. Thomas 06.Jun.06 at 1:27 pm

    Oh, we got a mighty convoy…

    (This song interrupted by my brain stem beating it out of it’s stuck position in my head.)

  8. Wes 06.Jun.06 at 9:52 pm

    happy birthday nice lady.


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