Bitches on beloved songs...
Aimee:
Also, Dancin' In The Street. Any version.
Topic!Cindy:
Um? I know every OB gives different restrictions, but I think not smoking crack when pregnant was universal, Aimee.
Aimee wasn't beloving. She was behating.
amych:
Let's kill the thread with muskrat filk! It's only 8500 more posts!
Cindy sums up the afternoon in Bitches:
You think that Bitches would have enough of silly muskrats
I look around me and I see, it isn't so, oh no.
Some Bitches want to fill b.org with silly muskrats
And what's wrong with that
I need to know
'Cause here I go
Again...
Kat
in
Natter
on the fine art of celebrity sightings:
David Spade was having a cup of soup at Mo's. At first I thought, "Whoa. He's taller than I thought." Then I realized the problem. He was seated and I was standing.
Raquel:
(side note...a graffito around the corner from my house here says in English "Fuck You Beach." I give points for the attempt)
billytea:
Ooh. Sand in new places.
Raquel:
Regarding Bush's Back Box, a friend wrote me that he was hoping someone would crack the frequency and start putting their own script into Bush's mouth:
Bush: I love sasquatch, I believe in sasquatch, and if elected I'll make sasquatch a member of my cabinet, probably the Department of the Interior. Oh, and fuck the Jews, and I did a couple of lines of coke off a hooker name Steve's back not more than twenty minutes ago and paid him in Krugerrands that Dick Cheney pulls out from behind his ear. I call my johnson "El Buche."