morning can bite me
Mom! Dead people are talking to you. Do the math!
Buffy ,'Showtime'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
Lee - Oct 22, 2009 3:46:05 am PDT #14758 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Barb - Oct 22, 2009 3:56:28 am PDT #14759 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
And I'm now inexplicably hearing Perkins' complaint to the tune of "Morning Has Broken."
Talk about a disturbing earworm.
Amy - Oct 22, 2009 3:58:26 am PDT #14760 of 30001
Because books.
Oh my god, Barb. NOW I AM, TOO.
Steph L. - Oct 22, 2009 3:59:03 am PDT #14761 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
And I'm now inexplicably hearing Perkins' complaint to the tune of "Morning Has Broken."
Morning can BITE me
Square on my big ass
Morning can suck it
un-til it chokes....
Barb - Oct 22, 2009 3:59:29 am PDT #14762 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
I'M SORRY!
sarameg - Oct 22, 2009 4:01:29 am PDT #14763 of 30001
I resent getting up before the sun.
Lee - Oct 22, 2009 4:05:04 am PDT #14764 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I resent getting up before the sun.
So much this
Frankenbuddha - Oct 22, 2009 4:13:54 am PDT #14765 of 30001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
I'M SORRY!
Oooh. Now REM's South Central Rain has chased those nasty earworms away. Thank you, Barb.
Sophia Brooks - Oct 22, 2009 4:17:30 am PDT #14766 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Now I have about 3000 earworms!
I have been trying to get rid of an earworm of James Cagney singing "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy" for THREE YEARS! The other earworms are just on top of it.
Lee - Oct 22, 2009 4:21:14 am PDT #14767 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I have no earworms!
Ditaboo just decided to start chasing Perkins the cat, who decided that I was the best escape route, and now I have a long scratch across my neck. Morning can die now.