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with all due respect.......no.
Posted by: Molotov | December 22, 2009 at 09:46 PM
Coolest thing.
I had to spend time explaining this on the phone.
What a bunnch of squares
Posted by: wa ching | December 22, 2009 at 10:26 PM
Raul Paul looks pretty ace in that background.
Hell, I'd look pretty good in a red jacket in front of a green/blue screen
Posted by: wa ching | December 22, 2009 at 11:05 PM
of course you would.
Posted by: Molotov | December 22, 2009 at 11:09 PM
Misspelled or not,
YES.
Posted by: wa ching | December 22, 2009 at 11:09 PM
Well, fuck this shit
Posted by: wa ching | December 22, 2009 at 11:27 PM
Hey man, I can look good in front of Slug's.
Believe it. Because it would sound good.
Posted by: wa ching | December 22, 2009 at 11:32 PM
Who doesn't love RuPaul? The "RuPaul Christmas" special is the best Christmas show... evah!
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&VideoID=47513060
Posted by: Monica_A: Winner Like Quinner | December 22, 2009 at 11:55 PM
One of my favorite New York memories is listening to RuPaul's weekday morning radio show while doing my laundry at a laundromat on Hicks Street in Brooklyn Heights around 1997.
Posted by: tellybelly | December 23, 2009 at 12:59 AM
There's two or three Brazil 66 things that will kick you up, and a cup of coffee.
One is called Casa Forte, and the other is Fool on the Hill.
You don't like to swim, screw ya.
Posted by: wa ching | December 23, 2009 at 02:59 AM
in the ocean
Posted by: wa ching | December 23, 2009 at 03:05 AM
Excuse me, I'm just for no reason, pissed off.
Posted by: wa ching | December 23, 2009 at 03:18 AM
wa ching: This Brazil 66 is pretty good too. The singers are otherworldly. Sergio looks like a "Wild, Wild West" villain.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqcWyhiP1Pc&feature=player_embedded
Posted by: coozledad | December 23, 2009 at 08:40 AM
of course you are, wa ching.
Posted by: Molotov | December 23, 2009 at 08:44 AM
I understand wa ching, I'm pissed too, its the appropriate response to holiday overload.
As for Ru Paul, where is her reality show? I wanna see it. And good for her going after the Alaska idiot.
Posted by: kate | December 23, 2009 at 09:13 AM
Prokofiev, which is something else I don't care about except for sick people everywhere, and we're getting screwed and making it into a reality TV show that's got possibly better ratings than Blazers/Thunder on TNT, where's the waft through the graveyard?
Where's the Holiday for a Graveyard?
Where's the Garden of Souls?
Posted by: wa ching | December 23, 2009 at 09:28 AM
where's a zombie christmas tree when you really NEED it?
Posted by: Molotov | December 23, 2009 at 09:34 AM
There was only two people, with their bands, who played at Coltrane's warming when he died:
Ornette and Albert Ayler.
1500 people in Harlem.
The entire universe collapsed and came back and we didn't know what to do with it.
Seems like we've been treading water ever since...
Posted by: wa ching | December 23, 2009 at 09:41 AM
RuPaul may have been trying to do Palin, but there are heavy overtones of Carrie Prejean there too.
Posted by: Keara | December 23, 2009 at 10:27 AM
Carrie Fisher, too.
Posted by: wa ching | December 23, 2009 at 10:38 AM
rupaul wins the parody race.
Posted by: pansypoo | December 23, 2009 at 03:47 PM
...while palin wins the parroty race.
Posted by: Tata | December 23, 2009 at 09:33 PM