Karaoke MADNESS!!!
Highlights. There were almost as many as there were drinks, but not quite. I tried earnestly to get drunk but no dice. Maybe karaoke is sobering. Watching people on stage pretending to be pretending. Strange voyeurism. But I'm thinking too much. Sorry Abel. Ultimately, it was top notch entertainment and it was free. Here's a collage: take Jesse singing Shakira in a cartoonish falsetto with Ed's head, headbanging away while Abel's tongue clicks percussion at Sarah who didn't really provide any comic relief on stage but actually sang really well after Rachel hired me for a new scare the creep contract until the boy toy arrives. Oh yeah, and don't play poker with Jesse cause he'll smoke your ass.
posted by L at 4:02 PM
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You know, Mifune told Chamberlain at the end of Shogun, that it would be his personal karma to become Shogun and that for sorry ole Chamberlain it would be to never leave the Japans. At least our karma does not bind us to a place.
My karma is to get a nice poem out every-now-and-then, a quiet drunk, and to sleep well.
Your karma is to sing karaoke completely blitzed out of your mind to throngs of admiring teenage girls. Horsecock will headbang to it.
Who will save our souls?
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