Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s! Daily! Horoscope! for JustAnotherMackTruckMonday, November 11rd
, 2013. (We’ll pause here, so you can
savor just exactly how preposterous you sound,
attempting to pronounce “11rd” .)
So, first and Formosa,
thank you to Juan Anne Dahl who came out to support Us as We strutted and
fretted Our hour upon the stage last night.
We had so much fun looking for Uranus!
And it will amuse you to know that, not only is Leonardo DiCaprio a Scorpio,
but his birthday is today! Also, We just
learned that his middle name is “Wilhelm”.
Seriously. “Leonardo Wilhelm
DiCaprio.” Wut da fuq were Mom and Pops
DiCaprio smoking?
Okay, We’ll get off of
Leo DiCaprio now, before Tobey Maguire gets pissed at Us.
Seconal, Happy
Birthday to OurMizCathy, who turns twenty-four today right here in The City
That Loves You (On Your) Back. MizCathy
was at the show last night. Also, Happy
Birthday to Dito, who also turns twenty-four today, also right here in The City
Of Brotherly Love Handles. Dito’s alter
ego, Martha Graham Cracker, was mentioned IN the show last night. In the very same paragraph as Deborah Block’s
Cock.
We bet you’re sorry
you missed it now.
Thirstily,
Happy Veterans Day. We trust most of you
are enjoying a day off of work. Today’s
Eric’s!Daily!Horoscope! Pixture Du Jour Au Jus Gerard Depardieu Marilyn McCoo
Spiro Agnew, however, is Our gift to those of you who do NOT have the day
off. Employ it as you see fit.
We were somewhat taken aback to see a Google Doodle for veterans Day today. Google doesn’t usually do a Doodle for such a mainstream holiday; they’re usually more like, “Happy 237th birthday to Millard Fillmore’s proctologist”.
(How
many of you are now attempting to picture the Google Doodle for Millard
Fillmore’ proctologist’s birthday?
Perverts.)
Meanwhile,
from the Useless Junk Email Department, Eversave Philadelphia wants Us to know
that We can get 78% off on a cordless electric knife. We totally want one now. Oh, not for Our kitchen. To carry around in public. Can’t you just picture Us whipping that bad
boy out of Our purse on the Broad Street Subway?
(Note
to Self: get bigger purse.)
Fort
Lee, We should also mention, lest you thought We were finished plugging Ourself
(We HAVE to plug Ourself…no one else will) that LOOKING
FOR URANUS: Starzina Starfish-Browne’s Comeback Tour is actually going on tour! We shall be at Vagabond Acting Troupe’s Arts House
Theater, somewhere called Honey Boo Boo, Pennsylvania, which, as near as We can
tell from a map, appears to be in Amish country. You can find all the particulars regarding
Our gig next Sunday, November 17, here:
Is
Starzina gonna rock Zebediah’s Rumspringa, or what?
And now, the HorrorScope:
In
other celebrity birthday news, in case you weren’t feeling old enough yet
today, Will Smith apparently has a child named Trey (this is NOT the child who
whips her hair back and forf). He turns
twenty-one today.
Try
to just chill out today, as much as you can. (There’s precious little “can” about it…have
you seen the weather reports?)
You
don’t have the right kind of energy (No shit.)
to
exert your will on the world, but you can at least rest, heal up and get ready
for the exciting times to come! (Indeed
so! Amish Uranus! We’re guessing We don’t even have to shave
Our legs!)
It’s
time to do some reading between the lines. (It’s a one-woman show. In between the lines, We breathe.)
A
friend who’s an expert at this can help you detect the signs, and then it’s
time to figure out how, exactly, you’re going to handle this potentially sticky
situation. (Oh, Zebediah, Zebediah, Zebediah….sticky, sticky Zebediah. It’s time to plow the back forty.)
Your conservative, practical side (Um…have you
MET Us?)
may
be in denial (We are NOT in denial.)
(Heh. See what We did there?)
that
there’s something funny going on, (Not, of course, so much “funny: ha ha” as “funny:
the Amish don’t usually glow in the dark”.)
(We
have absolutely no idea what that meant.)
but on a more intuitive level, it’s hard to
refute. (Also, on a more infuitive
level, it’s hard to retoot.)
Remember
that you don’t have to go out every single night! (Or, apparently, ANY single
night.)
It’s
perfectly okay to take a break and do as little as possible tonight. (You heard
the lady.)
Slip
into your favorite PJs and relax with something mindless. (That is a very mean
way to talk about Zebediah.)
You’re
sure to feel better in the morning. (Better than what?)
Namaste, MotherFuckers.
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://sett.com/astrogeek895/. 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.
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