...could it have been HOW you asked me...
...or could it have been WHAT you asked me...
...maybe it's WHEN you asked me...
all i know is that YOU'RE ON FUCKIN' CRACK...
The year is ending. I turned a year older yesterday. It's almost baby Jesus birf'day. Jews are menorah'ing. Afrocentrists are Kwanzaa'ing. It's that fucking time of year. It took me half an hour to get 5 blocks across midtown here in NYC.
It's that mutha'effin' holidays. Bah Humbug.
I don't usually groove at this point of the year. It's odd. It's too much. It's too intense.
Shout out to Trav in de Nederlands. For real you headed back stateside bro? Lemme know.
'Tine, we had a nice chat on the IM the other day. Hope all continues to go well. Slide a brutha some Google stock, beeyotch!
Marc, peace on earth and goodwill to you from all lurvely females my Asian brutha. ;-)
Has tha SiscaHolic even posted on tha CrackBlog????! *ahem* All the best despite the silence, doll.
It's been a rough year... damn. But at least I had a perm job (as opposed to most of last year). Lots of loss and lament in the 2K+4. We rewind and come again wit' de 'ealthy vibe in the 2K+5.
I send you all season's greeting. Vrolijk Kerstmis! Merry Christmas! Happy Channukah! Happy Kwaanzaa! Alle de beste voor het nieuw jaar! And A Happy New Year To All!