Oh my how times have changed...don't even get me started on that great big ole turkey there. It so happens to be Thursday and the pie oh so appropriately is thinking about the good ole ratty days of the crew here and how much love she still has in her heart for furry creatures alike no matter how long it has been or how many moons apart we may all be.
That being said, today I was watching the news and I don't think I need to get into details here but certain people and certain things that were said and done inspired me to partake in an old sporktacular past time. Writing song parodies or "filks" which is a fancy new word I learned from a friend who is in the Society for Creative Anachronism (it's pretty rad, if you're not familiar, I suggest utilizing our ole pal Google).
Anyways, without further ado, I present to you Our (Millenial) Generation (with a little teenage-inspired angst ;) )
He's got a big white ass and he doesn't
pay his taxes
I'm afraid for our generation
This big ugly cow is making his way to
Moscow
I'm afraid for our generation
When foreign affairs are really quite a
scare
I'm afraid for our generation
I hope his presidency dies before he makes us all
cry
I'm afraid for our generation
Our generation
Our generation, baby
