Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s! Daily! Horoscope! for GoodPieRupeeTuesday, December 31th , 2013. Happy Birthday to Stephan, who turns
twenty-four today somewhere in the vicinity of The City That Loves You (On
Your) Back.
We trust YouPeople all have lovely NewYearsEve
plans. We Our Own Self Personally shall
be murder-mysterying. Which, while
making Us happy that We will be making money, also means that We shall be
spending Our New Years Eve with eighty-odd people who think murder-mystery dinner-theater
is a really good way to ring in the new year.
So there’s that.
Is it wrong that all We wanna do is stay home
and watch The Poseidon Adventure?
In other news, mark your calendars for
Sunday, January 12 at 8PM and Friday, January 17 at 8PM, in Beautiful Downtown
Norristown for the triumphant return of LOOKING FOR URANUS: Starzina
Starfish-Browne’s Comeback Tour in Centre Theatre’s Independent Voices
Festival!
Also, check out the SitOnOurFaceBook event (https://www.facebook.com/events/259746334150716/
(FYI That is NOT Our mouth in the
logo)).
This will not, as you may have guessed, be
the only reminder you will receive of this upcoming event. Stay tuned also for other appearances in the
Greater Philadelphia Area and up and down the Eastern Seaboard. Because Starzina is nothing if not
peripatetic. (Also poetic and chic.)
Check out Our Time of the Month Horoscope: CAPRICORN video above. And, in the holiday spirit of giving, use this
link to share it with your friends: http://youtu.be/m3Aa_X_HoVM
And now, the HorrorScope…
Celebrity mothers who were incapable of
keeping their legs crossed long enough to allow their children to be New Year
babies include dead singers Donna Summer and John Denver’s mothers. (Do We have a way with words, or what?)
You may step on one toe too many today (Tea
for two, and tutus for tea, ta-tas for you and Toto’s for me…one potaTOE,
toupee tayTOE, free the PlayDoh™, floor…)
(What was the question again?)
— but don’t hold back! (If only We could overcome Our pathological
shyness…)
You need to speak your mind, (That’s gonna be
a short sentence.)
even if other people are overly sensitive. (Fuck
‘em if they can’t take a joke.)
You’ve got a whole new year to apologize, if
need be! (Seriously? This is the
horoscope We get for New Years Eve???)
A
friend who has been missing in action for a really long time will pop back onto
the scene today (We seriously doubt that any of Our friends have (inflatedly-priced)
tickets for murder mystery dinner theater.
We’re just sayin’.)
— and boy, do they have a story to tell about
their adventures! (Can’t wait.)
(New Years Resolution for 2014: invent
sarcasm font.)
So before you get all indignant about being
neglected, listen to what they have to say. (Sorry…did you say something?)
(Heh.
See what We did there?)
Be a good audience and show them that all you
want is for them to feel fulfilled in their life, not obligated to you. (Um…have
you MET Us?)
You’re not a friend who keeps track of the
hours they put into the relationship. (Well, then who DOES keep those stats,
and where can We get an Excel™ spreadsheet of ‘em?)
That petty person is not you. (That pettiCOATED person, on the other hand,
is indeed We. Also, We-We-We all the way
home.)
Try not to get too worked up — you need to
welcome the fresh, positive energy that’s coming later on. (It’s the ninth month of this murder mystery…We’re
POSITIVE there’ll be nothing fresh or energetic about it.)
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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