Destroying the KKK
I have to say, I absolutely love Henry Rollins’s idea to wipe out the fools in the KKK. Even though I don’t fit the required demographic, I’d be happy to help in anyway I can, even if out was just to buy the Pogo-sticks.
We are the KKK.
We’re Black, Jewish and gay.
We’re here in New York City
and I think we’re gonna stay.
I don’t like to take medicine unless absolutely necessary since I tend to think it is best to let the body heal itself rather than just mask the symptoms but I’m mega-dosing myself with medicine today because I have tix to see Henry Rollins later and I don’t want to cough up any lung on his shoes. I am counting down the hours.
Until I get to see Henry Rollins. I’m so fucking excited that I’m actually a bit embarrassed. It’s not like we are going to sit and chat with each other; I’ll just be another faceless blob in the crowd.
I’m dying here
Watching Henry Rollins: Up For It and he is describing his attempt to replicate a news story he read about a man who crushed his penis while using the toilet. I am laughing so loud the neighbors must wonder what I am up to over here.
I love this guy!
(and if he ever does need someone to help whack his wang around, he should know that I am more than up for it!!!)