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THAT’S A FUCKING STUPID TITLE, WRITTEN BY A WELSH.
Nah… it was written by every wannabe emo band in history.
Really? This title?
At least put the title in caps if your going to trot out that old motivational… see because, well.. oh, nevermind.
I gave it my best shot.
I’m using it in the context of:
THE DAYS ARE GETTING SHORTER, WTF I LIKE THE SUN, OH SHIT XMAS IS ALMOST HERE, BAH HUMBUG.
Bad holiday. Bad.
sounds like someone needs to check out CrossFit and work it out
Oh. Well that was certainly clear.
/you got vernal all over my equinox.
Oh and if you are going to tag something, get the fucking grammar right. It should say ‘floozy’s a mom’ not ‘floozies a mom’ cos that means plural. Get it?
NOT TODAY, TRY BACK TOMORROW.
LOUD NOISES!
NECK BEARD.
EW!
I see your ginger neckbeard, and raise you a nipple mustache.
/C’mon. Click. You know you want to…
WTF
I think its kinda cool. I would do it, but I have absolutely no body hair. I’m smoof.
It’s actually a hair outline of a cock and balls…. heading right for his gob.
FWIW, today would be the day to post the weekend preview so that it it could ripen and mature. That way by the time the actual weekend got here, it would be more of a robust list than some sickly afterthought gleaned from the cville and hook.
Just sayin.
Like a ripe Roquefort instead of a box of Velveeta past it’s sell by date?
WOW. Shaming my most pivotal piece of every week by saying I’ve stolen it from the Hook & C-Ville? Oh no good sir, I work directly with The Paramount, The Southern, and I glean the remainder directly from Live Arts & other sites. I’d say if you compare our weekend previews to ones of yesteryear, there is AMPLE info.
However, I can certainly start running them earlier in the week.
Can I rage against idiot roommates who cause me to get evicted instead? That would be much more satisfying.
Holy shiat. I’m sorry to hear. What happened exaclty-ish?
WTF? Was it Doug?
No, he hasn’t lived there in ages.
2 hours, 4 beers, and 2,500+ ’spam’ comments later…
I’ve discovered that Floozy (2) and Street (1) are the only two who accidentally trigger our filter.
Congratulations.
What were you looking for that you trawled through that cesspit of online shite?
Woohoo! I’m so proud to be part of such an exclusive club. It must have been the link I attempted to post about it being illegal to be in your birthday suit in your own home.
What should we name ourselves Street? I’ve never been in a club of just two. What if people think we are a clique?
hmm…”FloozyStreet” sounds like a childrens show gone horribly awry. As for the people, let them talk. They will anyways.
shouldn’t they win a gift certificate or something?
I think I should raffle them off AS the gift.
I think you should STFU
A little birdie told me that the Outback Lodge has found financing and will not be leaving us anytime soon.
Sponsorship by Jello™?
I think the sponsorship was by coke.
Where are you?
I am not here.
i am. say something.
something.
HELLO!
In the attics of my life, full of cloudy dreams unreal.
Full of tastes no tongue can know, and lights no eyes can see.
When there was no ear to hear, you sang to me.
I have spent my life seeking all that’s still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune, and closed my eyes to see.
When there was no strings to play, you played to me.
In the book of love’s own dream, where all the print is blood.
Where all the pages are my days, and all the lights grow old.
When I had no wings to fly, you flew to me, you flew to me.
In the secret space of dreams, where I dreaming lay amazed.
When the secrets all are told, and the petals all unfold.
When there was no dream of mine, you dreamed of me
/epic weekend > an hero > peace.
Tell me the cost
I can pay, let me go, tell me love is not lost
Sell everything
Without love day to day, insanity’s king
I will pay, day by day
Anyway, lock, bolt and key
Crippled but free
I was blind all the time I was learning to see
Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells, and cockle shells,
And pretty maids all in a row.
Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile.
The truth of love
an unsung song must tell
The course of love must follow blind
without a look behind
Rubin walked through the streets
of New Orleans ’till dawn,
Cerise so lightly in his arms
and her hair hung gently down
I’m stealing this face as a Robert Hunter zone. The little magician. Free of snark and silly little people who like to rob magic from the dreamers w/ meanness and misguided wit….which ain’t that witty. It’s just pointed insecurity.. I’m surrounded by lyrical geniuses w/out substance.
Happy Monday!
Oh yeah, what’s so damn happy about it?
oh I was just robbing some magic, Doc. Sorry.
I just spent a couple hours going through old photos that a friend posted on Facebook. Ye gawds! I was a hippy….dreadlocks and all.
It may be time to re-embrace that light-hearted spirit, wearing dark colors all the time just doesn’t suit me.
you don’t have dreads anymore?!
I haven’t had dreads in 16 years, darlin’.
apparently i’m not very observant.
It’s hard out there for a … well, everybody, apparantly. Bank robbery downtown (well, across from Martha Jefferson Hospital… you might not consider that “downtown”).
http://www.nbc29.com/global/story.asp?s=11521685
I once heard a rumor(?) that that was the most robbed bank in Cville. Anyone else here that?
I had not heard that Doc, but let’s perpetuate it anyways cos I’m bored as shite. Also the description sounds like Ian so let’s tell everyone he did it.
What, was the bank robber beating his girlfriend?
It’s not called BDSM for nothin.
Also, my stylish long locks would have definitely made headlines, and I never take taxis. EVER.
It’s not called BDSM , it’s called GROSS
G.R.O.S.S. = Get Rid Of Smelly Girls
That certainly is one way to get rid of them…
Hey Loki, could you do that “read more” trick on my latest entry, pretty please?
Do banks even have public restrooms?
my bank does. it’s really nice too.
Does it have an ATM in it?
that bank is the size of a shoe box.
I was carded for a six-pack last night!
WIN.
Meet your new workout trainer.
He’ll show you the exercises, give you motivational and encouraging pep talks and even play games with you. In reality, he flails his arms and randomly says creepy insincere sounding things like “I’m having fun. I could play this game all day long. I’m having too much fun.”
yeesh.
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b’yo, I just listened to your story from last night. Hilarious. I have read it online but to hear you tell it is priceless.
ahh….just installed a script that makes every web page black with light text. Very easy on the eyes. Though the cVillain header is a bit wonky, but I can live with that.
This Script ?
No, but it uses the same plugin.
For your viewing pleasure. (warning: not safe for sanity)