So I got to listen to a paranoid Christian conspiracy lady on my 40 min. train ride today.
This is why I carry an XM radio with plenty of recorded stuff on my commute. If I'd been there, she'd have been singing the top 40 from this week in 1969.
Paranoid Christian conspiracy lady or "May I" by Bill Deal and the Rhondells? The choice is obvious.
I watched Raising Hope, too! It's so gorgeously wrong and hysterical.
All the meteorologists out here are men, and not even cute ones. I'd rather have weatherboobs, frankly.
Theo has it. The racks are astonishing, the sweaters skintight.
"Weatherboobs" makes me think of a topless woman standing outside the window. If her boobs are wet, it's raining. If her boobs are moving, it's very windy....
Oh, and crazy Christian conspiracy lady somehow figured into Pope John's evil plans. Also, Pope John was responsible for Pearl Harbor.
tommy, was she talking to you? Or to herself?
I once sat next to a crazy woman on a NJ Transit train who had a very involved conversation with an invisible someone for about thirty minutes without pausing. She was actually arguing, too. It was fascinating.
tommy, was she talking to you? Or to herself?
She was talking on her phone. I think. I hope.
She was nice, though. She was using two seats but offered to move her stuff so I could sit.
Of course, maybe that was her plan. To get the scary secular humanist-looking guy (it's the black leather jacket) to listen to her.
I once sat next to a crazy woman on a NJ Transit train who had a very involved conversation with an invisible someone for about thirty minutes without pausing. She was actually arguing, too. It was fascinating.
Like Exidor on Mork & Mindy!