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nankerphelge |
Hopped in my car this morning feeling bad -- really BAD. Hung over as hell, big fat wine-head, stomach all yucky, slept like shit -- just feeling crummy.
Stood out in the cold and got gas. Still feeling bad.
Headed off towards work listening to the news station here in DC (which is more commercials than news) -- decided to listen to the boys to try and get it together.
Popped on Handsome Girls and I hear Mick say "Oh Keef 'asn't got a pick -- anyone got a pick for Keith -ummmmm" and then Keith, with his newly-found pick, rips into Tumbling Dice.
I love Tumbling Dice!
It makes the hair on my neck stand up!
It makes me smile!
It makes me clap!
It makes me tingly!!! All over!!
I can't wait til Saturday!!
Right now I have a hard-on so big, it has used up the excess skin in my body and I can't blink my eyes!!!
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quote: nankerphelge wrote:
Hopped in my car this morning feeling bad -- really BAD. Hung over as hell, big fat wine-head, stomach all yucky, slept like shit -- just feeling crummy.
Stood out in the cold and got gas. Still feeling bad.
Headed off towards work listening to the news station here in DC (which is more commercials than news) -- decided to listen to the boys to try and get it together.
Popped on Handsome Girls and I hear Mick say "Oh Keef 'asn't got a pick -- anyone got a pick for Keith -ummmmm" and then Keith, with his newly-found pick, rips into Tumbling Dice.
I love Tumbling Dice!
It makes the hair on my neck stand up!
It makes me smile!
It makes me clap!
It makes me tingly!!! All over!!
I can't wait til Saturday!!
Right now I have a hard-on so big, it has used up the excess skin in my body and I can't blink my eyes!!!
That is the power of The Stones! They are the biggest bestest cure for a hangover. Problem is they make you want to start drinking/partying again causing the same effect the next morning.
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nankerphelge |
That is so true.
I listened to IORR last nite and if Dance Lil Sister doesn't make you want to party, you must be dead. Why in hell they don't play that one is beyond me. It is all Keith with a healty dose of weave that Ronnie could rip up and spit out -- Charlie drives that song like a locomotive and its one of those rare Stones tunes that even Mick can't blow the lyrics!!
Goddam I ain't getting nothing done today!
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