Wednesday, December 29, 2004

So Long 2004...

And Good Riddance.

Jesus. I was just over at one of my favorite sites www.somethingawful.com and was reminded how many bad things happened in the world this year. And now a Tsunami? Nice.
"I think that God's got a sick sense of humor..." Right on Depechemode. Right the fuck on.

I'm looking to 2005 to be a better year. I'm turning 30. A benchmark.
I'm going to do my best to make it a good one.

But in case you weren't feeling old enough...

"The Superbowl Shuffle" turns 20 this year.


HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!!

7 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm Samurai Mike,
I stop them cold
Part of the defense
Big and Bold
I've been jammin
for quite a while
Doin what's right and
Setting the style
Give me a chance,
I'll rock you good
Nobody messes in my neighborhood
I didn't come here looking for trouble
I just came to do the superbowl shuffle.

Shitty Year. Yeah, i'll be drinking to that.

2:44 PM  
Blogger LC Greenwood said...

They say Jimbo is our man.
If Jimmy can't do it, I sure can.
This is Steve, and it's no wonder
I run like lightnin', pass like thunder.
So bring on Atlanta, bring on Dallas,
This is for Mike and Papa Bear Halas.
I'm not here to feather his ruffle,
I just came here to do
The Super Bowl Shuffle.


God this is sad.

4:19 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

First of all, I think it's - When I'm not here the feathers ruffle, but another argument for another time.

I'm LA Mike and I play it cool
They don't slip by me cause I'm no fool
I fly on the field and get on down
Everybody knows, I don't mess around
I can break em, shake em, any time of day
I like to stick em and make em pay
So please don't try to beat my hussle (or is it hustle?)
I'm just here to do the Superbowl Shuffle.

Mike Richardson - Deal with that

8:46 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You're lookin at the Frig, I'm the rookie.
I may be large but I'm no dumb cookie.
You've seen me hit, You've seen me run.
When I catch the pass, we'll have more fun.
I can dance, you will see. The others, they all learn from me.
I didn't come here lookin for trouble, I just came to do the super bowl shuffle.
Uuuhhaaaa.
Uhhaaaa,
uhhaaa-haaaaa!
Yeeeehhhhaaaaa 1984!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

12:24 PM  
Blogger Casual Observer said...

“I'm not here to feather his ruffle?”
“When I’m not here the feathers ruffle?”
Poor Steve Fuller may have thrown like a sissy on occasion, but I don’t think he was a cross-dresser. Don’t over-think this, it is not “Blinded by the Light”.

The lyric is simply:
“I’m not here to feathers ruffle”
Which is grammatically parallel to the chorus
“We’re not here to start no trouble”

Back to reminiscing...

It's Gary here
And I'm Mr. Clean
They call me "Hit Man"
Don't know what they mean
They throw it long
And watch me run
I'm on my man
One on one
Buddy's guys
Cover it down to the bone
That's why they call us
The 46 zone
Come on everybody
Let's scream and yell
We're gonna do the shuffle
Then ring your bell

11:16 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

ATTN Casual Observer: You may know GARY's words but you are wrong about the feather part. It IS "When I'm not here the feathers ruffle". Maybe your should study your 80's songs a little bit better before you go pointing the finger at people trying to have fun on a blog.
Nice mood kill, know-it-all, teachers pet.
Why don't you try typing on your site and see who comments, and why?
Other foot please!

1:51 PM  
Blogger Casual Observer said...

O.K., da scenario is Ditka versus da stubborn poster with anger issues who doesn’t have da balls to register a user name. Who wins?

Concerning other recent topics of debate, the truth is in the ear of the beholder. Any curious readers can make up their own minds. (Fifth entry from the bottom; click on ‘sound clip’)
http://www.crapfromthepast.com/favorites/sounds/

9:39 AM  

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