Tuesday, August 28, 2007
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Rock and Roll Ruined My GPA
About Me
- Tenacious S
- It's official. I've finally become a Naked Raygun fanatic. I'm creeping myself out.
Where in the world?
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August
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- Why Study When You Can Dance?
- Two For Tuesday (Sweetness & Co. Edition)
- Mirror Neurons
- Dedication to Medication Vol. III
- Echo Back
- Dedication to Medication Vol. II
- Dedication to Medication Vol. I
- The Bridge That Broke the Camel's Back
- Two For Tuesday
- The Quiet Place in My Head
- Two For Tuesday
- Crazy T & Lu's Bargain Sale!!!!!
- Got the Blues in Chicago (Imagine That!)
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- By & By
- Wonderturtle
- Some Guy
- Frying Bacon
- Johnny Yen
- Cup of Coffey
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- Albino Black Sheep
- My Daughter
- The Bomb
- Coaster Punchman's World
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- Passion of the Dale
- Sprawling Ramshackle Compound
8 comments:
Sharon has her Zelda Fitzgerald moment!
I've always imagined your husband looking just like Mr. Jones. Glad to see I was right!
That's hilarious.
I can't see this at work, damn! I'll have to marvel at you when I get home. And wonder all day. I mean work.
I knew you had the moves! And now I can imagine you in a Naked Raygun mosh pit.
ha!! But I think studying requires less energy than dancin' like that. makes me tired just to watch all that gross motor movement...
I'm perky in bursts, followed by long periods of sitting around like a sloth.
I wish you were dancing to "Mr. Jones."
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