That's all the mock you got?
Yes. We're running low on Mock tonight, but I can offer you some Vitriol if you like; that's just been harvested.
We can come by between classes. Usually I use that time to copy over my class notes with a system of different colored pens. But it's been pointed out to me that that's, you know...insane.
Willow ,'Showtime'
Buffista Music II: Wrath of Chaka Khan
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Steph L. - Feb 02, 2004 4:07:28 pm PST #521 of 10003
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
DavidS - Feb 02, 2004 4:43:27 pm PST #522 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
We're running low on Mock tonight, but I can offer you some Vitriol if you like; that's just been harvested.
No, no, I wouldn't want you to waste your preciouis vitriol on me when you've got bosses and co-workers who deserve it.
Java cat - Feb 02, 2004 4:49:48 pm PST #523 of 10003
Not javachik
I want points for being Most Musically Clueless Person of All Time
No, that would be me.
I think I'm the last lone person on Earth to buy CDs to listen to music. I had a few gift certs to Borders so bought and am enjoying:
Verve Remix 2 Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots Adiemus
I wanted to get The Green Pajamas Looking Through Glass Colored Roses, but didn't want to spent that much $, also, couldn't listen to any of the songs first on Borders bar-code-scanning-listening device.
eta to fix name
Jon B. - Feb 02, 2004 5:22:42 pm PST #524 of 10003
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!
I wanted to get The Green Pajamas Looking Through Glass Colored Roses
You can't go wrong with that "Best of" collection. Are you familiar with their stuff at all? My favorite songs by them are very Rubber Soul/Revolver influenced.
Java cat - Feb 02, 2004 5:25:08 pm PST #525 of 10003
Not javachik
No, I'd never heard the sound of any of them. I bought them based on print articles (mostly/all? by Ken Tucker) that made them sound like something I'd like. And I do. Wait, except Adiemus - consuela has a Farscape vid set to the first song and I flipped over it. Had to buy the CD to have the song.
Fred Pete - Feb 02, 2004 5:40:07 pm PST #526 of 10003
Ann, that's a ferret.
I think I'm the last lone person on Earth to buy CDs to listen to music.
You don't know how much I spent at Tower on New Year's Eve. Only half of which was covered by the gift card Hubs gave me for Christmas.
Kate P. - Feb 02, 2004 5:47:16 pm PST #527 of 10003
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love
tina, you're welcome! Always glad to help my fellow slackers. :-)
My problem with this CD is that one of the tracks is actually just the first 56 seconds of a much longer track on the original CD, and I don't have headphones that plug directly into the CD burner (yes, I'm using an actual CD burner, not a computer program), so I have to guess at the correct moment to hit Stop. It's ever so maddening.
On the other hand, I'm currently grooving to Alicia's mix. Do you know, I haven't actually heard "Hey Ya" yet? Yes, it's true; I am an Outkast Ignoramus.
DXMachina - Feb 02, 2004 5:59:26 pm PST #528 of 10003
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
Do you know, I haven't actually heard "Hey Ya" yet? Yes, it's true; I am an Outkast Ignoramus.
Not the only one.
Betsy HP - Feb 02, 2004 6:06:08 pm PST #529 of 10003
If I only had a brain...
Three.
I just bought Putumayo's "French Café" compilation Cd. I can see a lot of French chansons in my future. Barbara, mmm.
Can anybody, anywhere, ever have been hipper than Jane Birkin? After whom, among other things, the Hermès Birkin bag was named?
Gandalfe - Feb 02, 2004 6:07:47 pm PST #530 of 10003
The generation that could change the world is still looking for its car keys.
Well, due to massive stupidity, my mix didn't go out today. I got it all burned, picked the cover art (which I'll post later), got it all ready to mail, put it in my yuppie-power-bag, took the yuppie power bag with me, got to the post office . . . . and realised I'd forgotten the address it was going to.
And, actually, I've got someone else's to go out with it, so it's all good. I think it was . . . . Elizabeth? I'm still at work, so I can't remember. But, yeah, tomorrow for sure. Unless forces conspire against me again, that is.