It really was. Brian is a relative short (for a guy - about 5-8) stocky Scot by ancestry, so he did the stomp very well indeed.
Unbelievably tasteless. And the teeshirt was our fault - procured in the punk market on the Kensington High Street.
You can't open the book of my life and jump in the middle. Like woman, I'm a mystery.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!
deborah grabien - Jun 02, 2004 9:38:40 am PDT #4847 of 9999
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Sean K - Jun 02, 2004 10:07:37 am PDT #4848 of 9999
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
In the late eighties, a friend of mine went out on Halloween dressed as the pope, complete with bullet hole.
deborah grabien - Jun 02, 2004 10:34:46 am PDT #4849 of 9999
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Sean, a friend of mine had a very elaborate costume at a party back in London: the Pope, with a lovely enormous plexiglas hood over his head. He'd got two mates to hold the thing in place, and the corker was, they kept moving it around to slip him different hats.
It was, as I recall, painfully effective.
Java cat - Jun 02, 2004 11:07:24 am PDT #4850 of 9999
Not javachik
A friend who lives in the Richmond (East Bay) hills once witnessed, as she went about her afternoon walk, a man leaning out of his house window wearing a Pope's miter-hat (redudant? not sure) and nothing else that she could see to set on fire a running shoe on top of a ladder sitting outside his window on the lawn.
To this day we are still wondering what on earth he was doing.
NoiseDesign - Jun 02, 2004 11:14:38 am PDT #4851 of 9999
Our wings are not tired
To this day we are still wondering what on earth he was doing.
I could tell you, but then I'd have to kill you.
Daisy Jane - Jun 02, 2004 11:18:15 am PDT #4852 of 9999
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Aimee, are you still here?
Aims - Jun 02, 2004 11:32:37 am PDT #4853 of 9999
Shit's all sorts of different now.
HERE I AM AND I GOT YOUR PACKAGE AND I SUCK!!!
Seriously, cutest stuff. I am using the cards for special thank you cards. :)
Daisy Jane - Jun 02, 2004 11:36:47 am PDT #4854 of 9999
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
No no You don't suck. I've skipped and skimmed so much, I thought you might've said you got it and I just skipped right over.
I just wanted to know if I needed to go down to the post office and get my bitch on.
Toddson - Jun 02, 2004 11:40:17 am PDT #4855 of 9999
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
One Halloween a group of people I know dressed up in lederhosen and dirndels ... and pasted bullet holes and fake blood in various places. They were German tourists in Miami (back when there'd been a series of murders). Tasteless ... but funny.
Vortex - Jun 02, 2004 12:24:14 pm PDT #4856 of 9999
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Vortex, thank you so much for the offer. It's nice to know there are localistas for venting to, as well as drinking with.
For the record, it doesn’t have to be just coffee.
That way people get it Wednesday, Thursday latest, and it doesn't moulder and go stale in a post office over the weekend
And is perfect with Saturday cartoons and hot coffee. That is, if you can manage to not eat it before then. Which I sometimes don’t manage.