Sunday, May 08, 2005
The Lone Bongo Drummer
On the subject of the Lone Bongo Drummer: There is one. And he is outside my window. And he is not talented. And it is 1:28 in the morning. Rock on, Lone Bongo Drummer, rock on. Because outside of College Reality, people will call the cops on you when you do stupid things like this. And wherever I am, I will laugh the laugh of vengeance and vindication.
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bongo drummers and guitar-weidling banshees ... magic moments.
I believe the question that needs to be asked here is what does this say?
http://tetrisgeek.com/message.jpg
-Wegmans bound
shifty, shott, very shifty. you are lucky my phone isn't working because i sent you a VERY ANGRY TEXT MESSAGE and it was lost in the ether. you honestly think someone i've been friends with since nursery school, the girl who wouldn't even let me read her journal at the age of twelve, the secret keeper of all secret keepers would reveal a coded message to AN INTERN? no. i will forgive you if you remember the blueberry bagels. and kt, yes, it is a strange message, i will tell you all about it later ;)
Upon witnessing the bongo drummers emerge in droves on our campus, my good friend Manticore had this to say:
"They're like worms. Worms come out when it rains, and these guys come out with it's sunny. Too bad these guys won't shrivel up and die, though."
I think Manticore will be pissed to hear that I did not specify her gender when posting about her on the internet.
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