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MANIC Manic Shout-Out To mySELF - RE Fleeting Glimpses

Welcome (back?) to:
Zen Rage Management
FORMERLY
Ruminative Recoil 101
WARNING: For this one, at least, you may require more than 1-2 active brain cells - and not in the “one’s lost and the other’s out looking for it!” common-SENSE - ‘n’ the likes. NO MORE WARNINGS.
Okay, deep breaths. Here comes my [slightly refined […]

Rest in peace, Brad. The Voice of Boston has left us…

The nicest, kindest, most caring, down to earth rock star the world has ever known.”
“Fiesta Brad” from boston.org
I initially read about the unfortunate news of Brad Delp’s passing here.
I can’t count the times we (legally) tore down highways just blasting our favourite Boston tunes - for ‘this band and I’, mostly the classics, included in […]

“I know this: 100 percent will get [the death tax] if I’m the president.”

“Mr. Vice President, in all due respect, it is — I’m not sure 80 percent of the people get the death tax. I know this: 100 percent will get it if I’m the president.”
- Putting the public at ease, date unknown
Nothing like getting the ‘death tax’ promised to you…
I added […]

SPOILER: (Bitch/Crazy) Too late with meds & tapering off a Really Shitty One™.) Can’t count the number of whore-shoes…

This is what happens when (my doves cry®princerogersnelson and umrg you’re very-too late with taking your meds while tapering off an RSO™.) I can’t count the number of whore-shoes (…or pickles!) I currently have stashed up my arse right now, but Dear PTB: know that I am full of grace for the former. Seriously. […]