Thursday, January 17, 2008

My new theme song...

...sad as it is to admit it.

You can watch/listen here.

Not, you understand that it seems like anyone else will care to find out. And the mortician, one hopes, won't care, or spread the word if he notices....

9 comments:

emd said...

Wow. :(

John said...

You, sir, are one sick pup.

If God wanted people to be naked, He wouldn't have invented clothes. That's my motto, except when it applies to certain people. Then I say, hey baby, God didn't give you that body to be covering up. She pays no attention to me, regardless who she is.

Anonymous said...

i'm glad that i'm not alone...in that department.

Bud

lowandslow said...

I've been having problems with my "furniture", too. You know...my chest has fallen into my drawers. :)

S

DAL said...

Ha ha ha. Cool song. I ain't that far along yet :-)

joan said...

Scribs, Sheesh, I am terribly sorry you are having a bad stretch but that song is hilarious. I'm afraid I'll be sending it around at work tomorrow.

MrScribbler said...

dal -- To be totally candid, I ain't either. But since chix seem to be feeling that way about me these days (before they even bother taking a peek), and I have no one else to kick around, I gotta be my own fall guy/straight man, yanno....

Anonymous said...

Well if that isn't a hot I don't know what is!

Anonymous said...

Oops...HOOT!