So anyway,i was deciding on the address(which i have,by the way,become very good at since i am always changing blog space) and initially i so much wanted thegershwinsongbook to be the new add but after reciting it a few times(too many),i realised how dumb and retarded and over precise that sounded that i gave up on it altogether.So i looked around my room for some form of inspiration and before i knew it,my muse had already put one together for me.There lying on my desk were three Sinatra discs yelling out to me:RAT PACK,RAT PACK,RAT PACK...
Okay so that is how The Rat Pack Times came about.I know Sinatra is like 1/6 of the real Rat Pack but you know,who cares right,except probably your dead grandmother who listened to them as a wide-eyed teenage slut(which is how your mother and your many many many aunties came about anyway...)
yarh ok so now you are feeling offended is it?and you most probably must also be thinking about never coming back here right? Well don't...
Two days to Cullum!
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