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Nope. Just keep thinking of things.
Know who's funny? Marcia is funny.
Know what's crazy? This is crazy.
Know what truly freaks me out, but you kinda have to see/hear it? This truly freaks me out. I have no way to deal with this.
Posted by Rachael at 02:16:56 AM
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Sometimes it's nice to know that you're not the only one up at three in the morning, knitting and checking out crap online...
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 02:39
That absolutely has to be the most original music "genre" I've heard of in a really long time. As a person who's lived in the South quite a bit in my life (and never being a fan of country music), I can really appreciate the humor of this rap/country mix. Thanks for sharing your funky middle-of-the-night internet finds.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 04:17
Umm. Damn, Rachel - I don't even know how you find this stuff. I may have nightmares now.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 04:47
Those are three scary links. Egads.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 04:59
Cowboy Troy! I saw him in Nashville last year - he shared a stage with Big and Rich. With a 70s cover band as backup. I kid you not. That was one of the most bizarre stage moments I've ever witnessed.
He's mighty fine looking, though - those pix are not retouched much, if at all.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 08:00
I started to watch the bodybuilder, but had to stop because I was cracking up too much. Folks already think I"m crazy laughing at the computer screen...I'd hate to have to try to explain that.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 09:05
You are just amazing.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 09:58
My 4 year old made me play the bodybuilder twice for him. Kept asking me "what's wrong with that guy?"
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 10:03
Oh, wow. The bodybuilder and the ... cowboy music? I have no words.
Thank you for sharing!
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 11:21
Hick-hop? Well, everybody's got to be somewhere, I guess.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 11:24
I saw Cowboy Troy - he was with Big & Rich who happened to open for Tim McGraw. Tim was awesome - the rest was not so awesome.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 13:08
dont care much for rap and dont care much for country but why does cowboy troy freak you out? seems ok too me... am i missing something?
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 13:15
Gitchoosome! I see a new catch phrase ala "Giterdone!"
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 13:17
I think the size of the bodybuilders teeny weenie makes a good case against steroids!
Cowboy Troy - file under "things that make me say hmmmmm...."
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 13:18
"I Play Chicken With The Train" is the worst song ever written. Ever. Which is kind of good, in a way, because that means that no matter how bad any song I write is, it won't be worse than that. Unless I decide to rap.
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 14:02
Oh, wow. I think I may be scarred for life.
Now I know why the chicken crossed the road. To escape from Cowboy Troy!
Thursday, June 02, 2005 at 19:18
I kinda like Cowboy Troy. I like the song on the line-dancing Napster commercial better, though.
Saturday, June 04, 2005 at 15:29
Oh MY GOD! That bodybuilder made me roar with laughter! You threw that laugh all across the Atlantic girl! And HICK HOP! I get hicoughs just from saying it (Hickhops)!
Thanks for the laughs dearest!
Monday, June 06, 2005 at 02:06
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