And she was drifting through the backyard
And she was taking off her dress
And she was moving very slowly
Rising up above the earth
Moving into the universe
Drifting this way and that
Not touching ground at all
Up above the yard
Natter 36: But We Digress...
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.
"Move that big ass 'round so I can work on that zipper, baby"
An open letter to the Kansas Cit School Board: "As you can see, there is a statistically significant inverse relationship between pirates and global temperature."
U better be happy that dress is still on
I heard the rip when u sat down
Honey them hips is gone
That's alright, I clock 'em that way
Remind me of something James used to say...
"I like 'em fat"
"I like 'em proud"
"Ya gotta have a mother for me"
Now move your big ass 'round this way
So I can work on that zipper, baby
Tonight your a star
And I'm the big dipper
Dammit. Beat by Erin.
Well, there are worse fates.
Dammit. Beat by Erin.
karmic payback!
I'm on my second drink
But I've had a few before...
I'm tryin' hard to think
And I think that I want you on the floor
Uh huh, yeah on the floor!
[Chorus]
Go on and take it off
(echo) Take it off!
You gotta shake it off baby, for me
C'mon and break me off
(echo) Break me off!
'Cause I get what I want and I like what I see
Need your love 1,2,3
Stop starin' at my D cup
Don't waste time, just give it to me
C'mon baby, just feel me up
C'mon, just give it up
[Chorus]
Go on and take it off
(echo) Take it off!
You gotta shake it off baby, for me
C'mon and break me off
(echo) Break me off!
'Cause I get what I want and I like what I see
It's the only way I'd be able to beat ita.
I'll take it!
Ahhh, I cleaned the skunch off the rollers inside my mouse. Sooooo smooth now.
Look I'm standing naked before you
Don't you want more than my sex?
ETA: Although, you're nekkid at the start of that one, thus finished the stripping. Back to the drawing board I go.
And in our room at night we explore such strange new worlds
She can be my Vulcan love slave or my green skinned girl
She got a red shirt on
And I’m gonna take it off
She’ll feel the wrath of my Kahn
And she’ll be screaming like Chekov
I know it ain’t logical
But for us it seems to work
I get gynecological
Just like Captain Kirk