Thursday, November 16, 2006
OK, weirdos, whatever you say.
Kraftwerk, We Are The Robots. This is my cure for too many travel emotions.
Capt'n I'm having the no travel emotions wish I was there pimpin your new yard
this time next year you'll be making major mikchorbba with stuff from the garden
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7 Comments:
I feel no feeling. I glide effortlessly through tasks. Please oil my rusty hinges located at hip, knee, and shoulder junctions.
By The Capt'n, at 8:29 AM
thank you Mr.Wagner sometimes I forget all I need is a bit of plain talk
Capt'n I'm having the no travel emotions wish I was there pimpin your new yard
this time next year you'll be making major mikchorbba with stuff from the garden
By 5:20 PM
, atYes, with you dancing to the power turk playing on the stereo.
By The Capt'n, at 11:32 PM
Are you moving this week? Make like a couple of robots and you'll breeze right through it. I am sending you all my positive thinkin. Thanks for this video. I feel it speaks to me in a deep way.
By 9:45 AM
, atThanks, Peeds. I hear you're quite the robot yourself...on the dance floor.
By The Capt'n, at 10:10 AM
Tis true, for better or worse. My favorite move being the "can opener." That always pleases.
By 3:55 PM
, atThe can opener?!?! Whaaat? You krazy nutter.
By The Capt'n, at 7:39 AM
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