I listened to Johnny Cash's San Quentin concert and he was singing about San Quentin being living hell and how it sucked in every single way and the audience was in complete extacy it seemed, everyone was shouting "YEEAAAAH" for every bad thing he sang about their city. It was fun.
The unfortunate luck of Mr. Unfortunate.
Which reminds me, I found The Ring DVD. I have been packing my stuff away, you see (moving ) and I found it in a drawer. Of course, now it is at the bottom of some godforsaken box. I will see if I can find it again... *back again* *still can’t find it* Well, I will have it to you one day. :-\
I wonder if you have seen the botched Lord of the Rings subtitles.
It is Poochy really.
Let me say this in a better way: Ahem. I saw a picture of a very pretty lady named Poocha. Ofcourse Poocha is not her REAL name ...
She is her own tomboy.
SHASHA IS MY GIRL!
Pretty in an ocean sunset way, or a bunch of flowers' way?
Poocha, I saw you! And you my gal' is one pretty little lady. :kaolove: