Carry on my wayward son. There’ll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest. Don’t you cry no more. Okay? Here. Take a tissue.
That’s right. Let it all out. That’s it. Now, don’t you feel better? Hmmm? I thought so. Now, here. Take this machete and get back to work.


Was listening to a Foo Fighters cover of Kansas’ Carry On My Wayward Son and it is a hilarious track. Dave Grohl, who I admire from a distance,
admits to the concert audience that he doesn’t know the words to the song. They get some fan in the front row to sing the song. Some guy named Tom.
It would be a dealio to be Tom. I used to never sing along with songs, but a few years ago I was in New Orleans in a karioke (?) bar. I thought
that if they could do it, I could do it. So far I am sorely behind in learning cool songs. I can sing along with Weird Al in that Bye Bye Miss American
Pie parody he did called My, My, This Here Annakin Guy.


If you want to listen to any of the songs I just mentioned, browse my Napster share under the handle supergenius! and download away.
I also recommend the Marilyn Manson / Shannon K cover of My Girlfriend’s Girlfriend. Originally recorded by Type O Negative (how appropriate since
that’s my my blood type), it’s a freaky coolio little cover and I highly recommend it for getting ready in the morning. It’s a lot faster than the original
version (which I also have on the share). Consider this my alternative to buying you a Mountain Dew.


MarkWahlberg.com has my site redesign on it. But just wait. I have crazy flash and a even newer look to apply in the next day or so. We’re also confirmed
to be going to ”Rock Star” so that’s awesome! I’m gonna pick a fight with Brad Pitt and tell him that I don’t need him running my life anymore.
I’m then gonna throw some soap at him and tell him I don’t need his stinking soap no more! Okay. Maybe I won’t do that.


Procrastination is like a comfy warm sweater that you can never completely cover yourself with.