June 3, 2010
Bloodbath.

An obscene number of people lost their jobs at my hospital today in Denver. It has been an awful scene to witness.
Among the victims is a dear friend, and I’m crushed. As she is a die-hard Van Halen fan, I feel the most appropriate response is to post a few awful lines and a sweet pic from the boys.
You better call me a doctor.
Feelin’ no pain.
Overloaded, down the drain.
Somebody get me a doctor.
You better call up the ambuance, I’m deep in shock.
Overloaded, baby, I can hardly walk.
Somebody get me a doctor.
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Ronya, is that you? I’m so, so sorry to hear this.
Also, I fucking hate Van Halen.
ja it’s me…thanks Cindy. I fucking hate them too- and I have always been a fan of grown men in tight little pants.
Ronya, won’t you please become an official flocker? We need you here!
Yes, why doesn’t Ronya have a log in?
it has been offered.
Sorry about the hospital drama, hon.
Also sorry about the cod-piece. My-oh-my.
I’m not much of a fan of Van Halen but I’m such a fan of you, Ronya, that I’ll support this message. And say, I’m so sorry for your tough day.
Thanks all for the kind words. Nothing would please me more than to flock off with you nutjobs. I think I mentioned at some point (fuzzy head due to Johnny Walker?? That bastard) that I have some exposure issues to consider with my job- an especially risky proposition with all the fucked up shit sloshing about in my warped little mind. I’ll do some thinking on this. You flatter me unnecessarily.
p.s. Kelsey I totes love you way more than Eddie Van Halen’s and David Lee Roth’s codpieces combined!
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