Sorry, but if I get stuck with the earworm, so do you all.
bye, bye, Miss American Pie . . .
And what's the fun in becoming an immortal demon if you're not regular, am I right?
The Mayor ,'End of Days'
Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Vortex - Feb 14, 2005 7:26:38 am PST #7105 of 10002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
msbelle - Feb 14, 2005 7:30:17 am PST #7106 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
buy vintage is my answer for almost everything. I hope to get my great grandmother's gold band and for an engagement ring, I'd like something pearl, but maybe a platinum band would be smarter.
I am way too hot to work. I need a fainting couch in my office.
Frankenbuddha - Feb 14, 2005 7:30:54 am PST #7107 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Sorry to hear about the windshield, Matt. That the kind of chip that won't pass inspection?
tommyrot - Feb 14, 2005 7:31:07 am PST #7108 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
...the night Chicago diiiiiied!
I don't think that song has anything to do with the St. Valentines' Day Massacre, except they both involve Al Capone.
When a man named Al Capone
tried to make that town his own
and he called his gang to war
against the forces of the law
Also, the song mentions that "a hundred cops are dead." The St. Valentines' Day Massacre was a hit against rival gang members.
Sue - Feb 14, 2005 7:31:30 am PST #7109 of 10002
hip deep in pie
I've been moving a lot of boxes this morning, and now I find myself almost overcome with Killer Fatigue.
Can't I just nap for an hour?
amych - Feb 14, 2005 7:34:31 am PST #7110 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I am bothered by the huge plethora of couplecentric promotions, meals, and activities that surround the holiday.
Even in a couple, I'm bothered by all that crap. We've never done anything for Vday, but on Saturday, we decided to go out instead of having to cook after running a tournament all day... so we got to the restaurant in our grubby clothes, got told there was a 3-hour wait for a table (which we should've thought of), and then to make it a perfect moment, the hostess sort of pulled me aside and said, "you know, hon, he really should've done a better job of planning." Umm, hello? Entire universe not about stupid couple-behavior guilt?
msbelle - Feb 14, 2005 7:34:33 am PST #7111 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Sue also needs a fainting couch.
Sue - Feb 14, 2005 7:35:53 am PST #7112 of 10002
hip deep in pie
Oh msbelle, I do.
msbelle - Feb 14, 2005 7:37:05 am PST #7113 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
chaise lounges - STAT!
Jesse - Feb 14, 2005 7:37:32 am PST #7114 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
the hostess sort of pulled me aside and said, "you know, hon, he really should've done a better job of planning." Umm, hello? Entire universe not about stupid couple-behavior guilt?
(a) HMOG. (b) Feb 12 != Valentine's Day, anyway. (c) HMOG.
Fainting couches for everyone!