8.19.2004

Good Riddance

I'm sitting in front of my computer. I was just singing and dancing. Joel is gone. Joel is gone. Yippy. Yippy.

That's right I'll never be a song writer like Joel or Sports.

I no longer have to carry the blog on my shoulders all by myself. You the hell creates posts with talking cats. I'm not a cat. I'd be a dung beetle.

Screw you Joel and all your Dane hating ways.