Hello, Ducks!
Starzina
Starfish-Browne here with your Eric’s! Daily! Horoscope! for JustAnotherMadMaxMonDay,
June 3th, 2013. Happy Birthday to
Jeremy, who turns twenty-four today.
Also, Happy Birthday to Ed, who also turns twenty-four today. Also
also, Happy Belated Birthday to Andre, who also also turned twenty-four this
past weekend. Also too also, Happy Belated Birthday to Rob, who also too also
turned twenty-four this past weekend, but who did it in Mass-ACHOO!-setts. And,
last but not Lee Strasberg, Happy Belated Birthday to Karly, who didn’t even
turn twenty-four this past weekend.
We
WOULD wish a Happy Belated Birthday to Cut Films Pro, but, unlike certain
demented political groups, We do not believe that corporations are people.
In
Holiday news, Happy The Queen’s Birthday to all of Our New Zealandese
readers. (What the fuck is the matter
with all those people over in the YUK and its current and former
territories? It either IS the Queen’s
birthday, or it ISN’T. You can’t just
have random Queen’s birthdays based on where you live. Jeebus.)
Also, Happy Foundation Day to all of Our Western Australian
readers. (And Happy Foundation Garment
Day to Our EASTERN Australian readers.)
Also also, Happy Irish Spring™ Bank Holiday to Our naked soaped-up Irish
readers. (Manly, yes, but We like it,
too.)
(Sorry
for busting out the brogue so early in the morning. We may need to go lie down. Where the hell is a fainting couch when One
needs one?)
So
We must gallop apace through today’s e-pissode, as We have but one afternoon to
complete Our application for the Philadelphia Fringe Festival. (Someday, someone will explain to Us how We
always manage to get Ourself embroiled in situations where the other people
involved are more equal than We are. But
not today; We don’t have time to listen.)
YouPeople will be hearing much, much, MUCH more about Our Fringe show as
soon as We know what the fuck it is. (We
can tell how excited you are already.)
In other other news, you will notice
the appearance above of Our new Starzina’s
Time of the Month Horoscope: GEMINI 2013 video. We expect you will do
your usual bang-up job of sharing it with all of your friends using this link: http://youtu.be/Yj7enrUk6js
, because you care about Us like that.
For those who enjoy history, here is
Our Gemini 2011 video, which was Our very first one:
And now the HorrorScopes:
We would report that today is Anderson Cooper’s
birthday, but We don’t recall HIM ever reporting when it was Starzina
Starfish-Browne’s birthday, so up his.
We are continuing to comparison-shop
Ass(tromalogical) Ho(roscopulist)s.
Here, for example, is Kelli’s forecast for today:
Stay active
today — though it isn’t hard to do. You just need to keep pushing yourself
through the slow patches as they arise, and your amazing personal energy should
always be there for you. You’ve never been good at taking orders,
especially if they’re delivered by a higher-up with a chip on their shoulder.
Under those circumstances, you’ll go out of your way to do exactly what you’ve
been told not to do — and you’ll go about it with gleeful irreverence. You’re
in just that type of mood right now, so if you don’t absolutely have to be
around an authority figure you’re already at odds with, do something else.
To be compared with NotKelli’s:
With the
economy still working its way out of the dumpster and Ashton Kutcher still on
national TV, it’s easy to feel a little depressed right now. But there’s no
need to, because once you stop looking at what’s wrong with life, you can’t
help but start seeing what’s right about it. Life is a gift for crying out
loud. And just in case you think the great creator doesn’t want you to be
happy, then please explain beer and orgasms?
All things considered, We’ll take the one that has Ashton
Kutcher in it. Because, seriously? “Pushing yourself through the slow patches”? “Your amazing personal energy”? And Our favorite: “do something else”. Way to be specific, AssHat! Meanwhile, Ashton Kutcher. In tighty-whities. ‘Nuff said.
In gaseousness,
Starzina Starfish-Browne
(Your Your-O-Scopes:
(Meanwhile, why We didn’t think of this sooner, We’ve got no idea, but
better laid than necking, as they say (and how right they are!). For
real live actual ass(tromlaogical) ho(roscopular) advice, please visit Our good
friend AstroGeek here: http://agskylab.blogspot.com/. Our Own
epistular musings are of use to you only insofar as making you feel better by
comparison, but he will give you actual pertinent advice for your very own
lives, based on upon the positions and transitations of all manner of planets,
planetoids, asteroids, Altoids™, hemorrhoids, and other heavenly flotsam,
jetsam, and Jetsons. Plus, he knows all about Uranus!)
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Starzina
Starfish-Browne was born in the wagon of a traveling show…well, okay, not
really. She was actually born in Lowake, Texas, the daughter of a beautician
and either a garage mechanic or the town mailman. At sixteen, she escaped her
humble beginnings by running off with Doctor Browne’s Traveling Medicine Show
and, more to the point, Doctor Browne. Following the dissolution of this
unfortunate entanglement (Doctor Browne was a Virgo and Starzina is, of course,
an Aries), which produced a daughter, Starzina entered a contest in Soap Opera
Digest and won a scholarship to Oxford (yes, in ENGLAND), where she earned her
doctorate in the newly-created dual major of Astrology and Human Sexuality.
There is absolutely NO TRUTH to the rumor that Starzina’s second daughter has
Royal blood, despite tabloid photographs allegedly depicting her cavorting on
the Italian Riviera with Princes William and Harry, clad only in Prussian
helmets and armbands of questionable taste. Starzina currently resides with her
daughters in Philadelphia, the City That Loves You (On Your) Back, where she
enjoys Double Coupon Day at the local SuperCruise and “encouraging” the coxswain
of the Penn rowing team.
I didn't realize one had to apply for the Fringe Festival. Best wishes - hope you're application is approved and you fah-ringe with the best of 'em.
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