Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s! Daily! Horoscope! for GoodPieRupeeTuesday, February 25rd ,
2014.
Happy Birthday to Len, who turns twenty-four
today, right here in The City That Loves You (On Your) Back, or at least the
suburbs thereof.
In cheerful news, meanwhile, it appears that
We have been left unsupervised/to Our Own devices and have,
consequently, Fucked. Up. Again. And
not in some little “oh, drat, forgot to put the trash out” way, neither. More like one of those math word problems
from school…you remember: if a train
leaves Poughkeepsie at a hundred and twenty miles per hour, and another train leaves
Schenectady at eleventy-twelve kabillion miles an hour, and both trains are
carrying nuclear explosives, how big a hole do they leave when they get caught
between the moon and New York City?
Why YouPeople can’t keep an eye on Us, We’ll
never know.
The upcoming green bit, meanwhile, is a total
repeat from Friday’s e-pissode. The
people who needed to read it and heed it obviously did not. The rest of you may feel free to nakedly skim
past it:
Switching gears (and, knowing Us, probably
grinding them), We sometimes feel in here as though We are blowing onto a dead
microphone like a dead-microphone-blowing idiot, saying, “Is this thing on?” This past week has been like that, except not
so much in here as out in what passes for The Real World. Sigh.
We shall make an effort not to whine.
In still other news, We have begun having
anxiety/panic attack dreams in anticipation of Our upcoming whirlwind of
performance adventures.
Also, We could use your help, in a way that
will not cost you any money nor require you to go anywhere. If you have friends/relatives/associates/a
guy who knows a guy who knows a guy in Greater Bostonia, please join Our
SitOnMyFaceBook event for LOOKING FOR URANUS: Starzina Starfish-Browne’s
Comeback Tour this Friday, February 28th, at
Club Café in Boston, so that you can INVITE YOUR GREATER BOSTONIAN FRIENDS (That
last bit was the important part.) :
SitOnMyFaceBook event here: https://www.facebook.com/events/1402244933363959/
We could really use your help putting some butts
in some seats at the preceding event.
On Monday, March 3rd, We will be
at Opus Underground:
SitOnMyFaceBook event here: https://www.facebook.com/events/1379652125635846/
When We return to The City Of Brotherly Love
Handles, We will be performing one night only, Thursday, March 6th,
in The
Walker and O'Dare Mystery Radio Hour at the Powel House. Details here: https://www.facebook.com/events/462325460534871/
On Friday, March 7th, We will be
performing one of the few remaining performances of Our murder mystery, Murder
in Twelve Steps, which, if you haven’t seen in the past year, you probably
don’t care about now.
And on Saturday, March 8th, We
will be dusting off Everybody’s Favorite Messiah, Jesus H. Christ, as the
WaitStaff plays The Match Game at L’Etage:
https://www.facebook.com/events/289403944541722/
Somewhere in there (obviously AFTER all of
that, We must make a plan (as should you) to see OurMizDonna in Lettice
and Lovage (http://www.allenslane.org/
). MizDonna, is it true that they are
doing Sunday matinees now? Because
We? Are ALL ABOUT the Sunday
matinees. We shall don Our bluest wig…
(Notice how We have just assumed that
OurMizDonna is in here? She is A
Faithful Gentle Reader of these e-pisstles.
And, while she may skim a bit, We suspect she does not do so nakedly, as
she reads Us at her office…)
Meanwhile, in ass(tromalogical) ho(roscopular)
news, We have entered the sign of Pisces, Our most recent video for which is
above. Here is the link with which you
may share it with your friends: http://youtu.be/KMNgwWwNux8 Because you do that, don’t you? DON’T
YOU?
And here, because We can resist no
opportunity to share it, is Our FIRST Pisces video, starring Justin Bieber:
And
here’s the HorrorScope:
So
We opened Our HorrorScope this morning, and We were all excited, because it
said:
“You’ve
got people who can help you today — no matter what problems you face. “
Then
We realized We were looking at Pisces.
It’s
a great day to push for something new — your drive for success is powerful! (Too damn bad We ain’t got a car.)
You
may find it easier to work on your own, (THAT’S the HorrorScope We know and
loathe.)
as
most of your people are neck-deep in their own issues. (If they are neck-deep in their own issues,
they hardly qualify as “Our people”, now, do they?)
The stars say to go and let ‘er rip. (So the
stars tell fart jokes now?)
Have
you been holding back? (ANOTHER fart joke?)
Now
is the time to unleash your full potential. (And ANOTHER?!?)
That
saying about ’use it or lose it’ is a lot more accurate than you think. (To say
nothing of “fart it or shart it”. (No,
really…say NOTHING.))
So
whatever it is that you’ve been too timid to say, do or wear — well, get ready
to show the world what you have and a heck of a lot more. (Because nothing says
“throwing off timidity” like using the word “heck”.)
That’s
great for you — this kind of stuff can really get the romantic ball rolling! (And there’s just nothing as romantic as
rolling balls…)
(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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