Saturday, September 5, 2009

Rock and roll is dead.

So, I was going to take Jaysen to see Joan Jett tonight.
He didn't want to go.
How could you not want to go?
No matter how appealing I made it to him, all I got was "No fank you. We can stay in home."
Ugh. Just what I wanted. A night of laundry and washing dishes.

I am starting to think this is not my child.

Once again, my offspring sucks the fun right outta my night, faster than you can suck down an icy soda with a McDonald's straw. You ever notice how big those flippin' straws are? It's freakish. It's all good though. He totally owes me Hallowe'en this year. Bwahahaha...



'Til we meet again, Joan-


4 comments:

Chromesthesia said...

I wonder if my children will be into Dir en grey....

Hoom. I'd go anyway if it were Dir en grey. I want to GIVE BIRTH at one of their concerts. I'd be like SPUIRK! And Kyo would have to stop and be like, oh, look, a baby!
Only in JAPANESE! Kid will be born doing DEVIL HORNS!

Shea's Mom said...

Hey, hey, my, my. Rock and roll will never die!

You just wait, he'll get on the band wagon eventually.

XO

Casdok said...

Thats a shame - maybe next time??

datri said...

Joan's still rockin' at 50-something! Awesome! Hope you get to see her some day!