mister liberto, i was involved with some socially intricate canine caca removal this morning--i thought of you!! the connection is unclear, but nonetheless, i hope yr doing peachy fucking dandy.
yo how have you been? your myspace is looking tight! anyway, i just got some cool new tones from www.singingcell.info for FREE! they have the coolest stuff!
shit, sam. i just saw this friggin' amazing little ditty on pornotube.com. put "pterodactyl" into the search engine on the site and just savor the magic of it all. i really like the little pteropuppet. also, input "pornosaur" and continue to be amazed.
first things first: it just dawned on that it's a dog, and not a cat! in the detrimental information videos--whoah, my mind is blown. second: the dog is fast stealing the show. i think i laughed so hard that i accidently squeezed my anal gland. time to change the trousers. anyhooooo...
HoLYSHIT, Sam! okokok, so, yr dead cat video and the insides' song "do it in the graveyard" work quite well together, not only in length but in general Joy! this rivals the discovery my brother and i made with the dojo fight scene in bruce lee's "chinese connection" and kool and the gang's tune, "jungle boogie"--also pretty amazing. anyhoo, the point is sam that you should check it out, ahem, on my page. you just might get a kick out of it. anyhoo...be well,sam, and continue to be just rather great.
this photo (and name!) is absolutely cute, mister liberto. hm, a somewhat amusing and vaguely related brief anecdote involving avian types: kim and i saw temple grandin speak at the U of M vet school last week and she widely gesticulated her wiggly arms in an imitation of two geese in a mating dance. rather special, methinks. and, she wore a satiny blue cowboy shirt with white stallions rearing on their on hind legs on each breast AND an ascot with a tuff ass biggins belt buckle. whoah. hm, how's yr style fairing?
sam, please tell me that you've had the opportunity to eat so much watermelon that yr belly sloshed. this kind of stuff is what summer is about! also, how does one get the moldy smell out of a trombone. i'm borrowing one these days and it is Stinky, woo! be well!!
it was lovely flapping gums on the phone with you a few days back. yr summer domicile sounds just lovely--birding, gardening, playing music and jeese, i didn't ask, are you swimming? oh, let's hope so! hm, if you get the chance, i'd like to reccomend two books for yr vernal pleasure: Pojar and Mackinnons's Guide to Plants of the Pacific Northwest and any birding book by David Sibbley. dude, continue to rock out with yr respective genitalia out and please vist this fall. as you are well aware, halloween in Minneapolis is a most assured Good Time! yahoo!!
sam, i hear rumor you are living in a cabin in washington state. hm, regardless of yr location, let's eat some stewed oxtail in the near future, say next month when i'll be in the pacific north west. Yippy, VARIETY MEAT. also, i intentionally ate some pig face a mere hour ago. whoah. be well and enjoy the "simple life".
motherfuckin' sam!? hell yeah! yo dog, long time no ring a ding talkie walkie...so there's a couple of dance parties next week, if you're down to dance. alright, info's all at the diarrhea and dj acidwash official myspace page?! love you bro, d
hey, sam! a few nights ago, i was on the porch of disgraceland, practicing my beer shotgunning technique (2007: LIVE THE KAOS!) and some dear,dear heart dropped the needle on fuckin' Willie Nelson's "Red Headed Stranger" album. Holy macaroni! I was happier than a pig in poop. Anyhoo, a gusher of country and western songs ensued, and the aforementioned joy continued. Sam, i have this recollection--i'm not sure if it is constructed or actual or something only living in the dreamtime, but irregardless--i've this recollection of you on several mornings wandering around the house or from in yr room singing "Ramblin' Man". Did this happen? If not, can you make this happen? I miss hearing you sing and play music...so good! anyhoo, i hope the life and times of one Samuel J. Liberto are going smashingly!
whoah, sam. you've really revamped the old page, huh? jeese louise! anyhoo, how's yr gastrointestinal health lately? mine's honky dory, though i've become slightly preoccupied with the awareness that i just don't let the farts flow from my body. Sam--I push. People at Mancakes are now admonishing me regularly because I, ugh, I push my farts. Sam...there's no shame in that, though I've been told some less than pleasant possibilities from the really enjoyable activity--Hemmorhoids. Anyhoo, be well, and love yr G.I.
it was great to see you! always worth it to see wonderful friends in the crowd and at the fiestas. we are able to schedule recording time whenever. let us know.
