I'd rape whistle long titles (thin whistles wearing helicopter pants). A short list of long titles (not a shirt list of long sleeves): Harrison Ford's K-nineteen the Widowmaker (the soundtrack), Modest Merloni's Turning Into Being What I Once Already Was (the shout out), The Fat Boy's Baby You're A Rich Man Ba-ba-ba-baby You're A Rich Man, You're A Rich Man Now (M. Night Shamalama's Favorite National Anthem), and Me as Derek Jeter's Once We Put Hinges on It, the Problem Solved Itself (Village Green Preservation Society).... ok whatever.... is the picture blurry?.... I should have put parenthetically put Beatles references in (sorry, I have no sympathy for the devil). SO- Steve Moore vs Karl Blau vs a sneak attack from Kimya's Dawson vs the Goya Monoply, referee'd by the next big thing in framing Clyde Peterson, all to see who is mailboxes. Mailboxes for worst. My wish mailboxes were dead hookers. Now there's a SLOT joke.
track that reminded most of surgery: Icy Roads to Index
delayed reaction due to on set heat exhaustion brought on by a Giant's piss: post-nimble (its the 5th stage of 6)
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