Healing ~ma to your voice, Hil.
Kaylee: Captain seem a little funny to you at breakfast this morning? Wash: Come on, Kaylee. We all know I'm the funny one.
'Heart Of Gold'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
DCJensen - Nov 10, 2010 6:24:18 am PST #8084 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
DCJensen - Nov 10, 2010 6:27:26 am PST #8085 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
At seven p.m., it grew dark. It was then
He said, "Fellas, it's been good to know ya.
Okay, okay, it gets dark long before 7:00 on the Great Lakes in November. Points for the effort, and there's only so much he can do within the existing framework of the song.
Hmm, I'd think
At seven p.m., his face grew more grim,
or
At seven p.m., he mustered a grin,
He said, "Fellas, it's been good to know ya.
tommyrot - Nov 10, 2010 6:29:58 am PST #8086 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
At seven p.m. the Simpsons were on,
He said, "Fellas, this episode's my favorite."
sj - Nov 10, 2010 6:31:26 am PST #8087 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
DCJ, tons of ~ma for Ray and for your mom.
Hil, feel better.
I'm running around like a crazy person trying to remember everything I need to pack. We leave tomorrow!
Liese S. - Nov 10, 2010 6:42:19 am PST #8088 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Oh, thank you all very much for earworming me with this song. We used to perform it with our ridiculous Celtic music on Appalachian instruments band, so I know ALL THE LYRICS. And man, are there a lot of lyrics.
WindSparrow - Nov 10, 2010 6:47:09 am PST #8089 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Oh, thank you all very much for earworming me with this song.
I grew up in Cleveland. It's my default earworm.
Liese S. - Nov 10, 2010 6:49:21 am PST #8090 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Hee. So did I. Or at least near enough.
WindSparrow - Nov 10, 2010 6:53:00 am PST #8091 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Why am I coming up with Ashtabula, Liese?
DCJensen - Nov 10, 2010 7:30:47 am PST #8092 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
If Gordon Lightfoot is going to be changing lyrics, I'd suggest he change "Chippewa" to "Ojibwe."
Barb - Nov 10, 2010 7:33:37 am PST #8093 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Morning all-- Seska, I'm sorry your uni's being total fuckheads and I'm with Andi in wanting to take Bertha the Big Black Baseball Bat and apply it liberally until someone listens.
Unlike Andi, however, who is much, much nicer than me, I feel no remorse over the cavewoman approach.
Of course, I've just lost two hours to searching for something on iTunes that either refuses to be found or is hiding in plain site, so I may be a bit cross.