October 23, 2008

Now Rusty Knows How Joan of Arc Felt...

As the flames rose to her Roman nose and her Walkman started to melt.

UPDATE: Yeah, Smiths kinda = teh ghey. Sue me.

And the lyrics don't make much sense, but they just feel right in describing my mood. Hope to be back soon, keep me in your prayers.

By Rusty Shackleford, Ph.D. at 08:53 PM | |