Sunday, April 16, 2006

Nothing but love


Look at Brad; precious Brad! How could I possibly verbally abuse him?

Apparently, quite easily- so I've been told.


After receiving some shockingly candid feedback, I took a poll:

True or false: Am I (/do I come off as) too mean to my band [on stage]?

I was surprised again by the results, but I guess the positive verdict was delivered by people who (mostly) aren't aware of my peculiar sense of humour.

Then, (as usual) I tried to devise a gender-related hypothesis regarding the acceptability of crass humour used by females.

But then I also realized-I'm a jerk.

I love my boys. They've been roommates, brothers. But they call me Ron for goddsakes. They make fun of me and I make fun of them. Get over it.

6 Comments:

Blogger Beardo said...

Maybe if everyone on stage had their own mic all would be revealed.

1:53 PM  
Blogger creep said...

i've never heard you say anything slanderous on stage that wasn't obviously in good humour.
i like your band. and i like your bandmates

1:44 AM  
Blogger HOTSHOTfemmeBOT said...

Beardo: I'll reveal you. Reveal you good.

Supertramp @kareoke. Your pick.

7:38 PM  
Blogger Beardo said...

I don't know any Supertramp that well. What are their most famous songs?

1:36 PM  
Blogger HOTSHOTfemmeBOT said...

Beaaairdoe-
give a little bit
take the long way home
breakfast in america
dreamer!
you must recognize!!!

11:41 PM  
Blogger Beardo said...

Well as long as its going to be a disaster, lets make it a glorious disaster. Dreamer!
Julia has the record sleeve but another Supertramp record in there. Dammit!

12:20 AM  

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