January 26
I bet you all forgot how damn sexy Nicole is. Also, please check out her scarf. That's the scarf she started in the hippy knitting class of July. Don't ask where mine is, because it does not exist. Additionally, this photo was taken at the casino after I'd nursed a THIRTY FIVE DOLLAR GLASS OF SCOTCH. It was my first scotch.
More Gym Songs.
Since I'm sick of talking about snow (in my driveway, it was above my knees. ABOVE MY KNEES. Surely, that is not normal) and there's more on the way and it's the ass of winter coming up on my two least favorite months which makes me grumpy and want to hibernate AND I miss my friends because the weather is too iffy to drive any distance so all I can do is stomp around my house muttering to myself and eat hot pockets. Um. Yeah. I also go to the gym sometimes and since many of you seemed to be underwhelmed by the TRULY AWESOME song I'd posted (again: you have a black soul), I'm going to give you the benefit of my workout wisdom and share another two songs. If you don't like at least one of them, we are no longer friends. Because seriously, the Beastie Boys mix is the best thing EVER.
Here you go. Song 1: Beastie Boys vs. a buncha people.
And here's #2: A great mix of the White Stripes (Bonus: It's 7 minutes long)
Remember: you HAVE to like one. If you like both, you get Dana extra credit. I don't so much know what the extra credit might be.
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