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Post by TheMasterGeek on Dec 23, 2004 23:28:09 GMT -5
Great song c'golfa.
Exactly the thing I needed right now. That totally cheered me up. ;D
Just got off the phone with my ex Mother-In-Law. My God that woman cannot stop talking for anything.
I've had way too much interaction with my ex's family this week.
Way too much. I aim to please you, Cordy.I knew you would love that song.
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Post by bitterman on Dec 23, 2004 23:30:12 GMT -5
Coo coo ca-choo, Mrs. Robinson... ;D
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Post by Charisma69 on Dec 23, 2004 23:32:48 GMT -5
Don't even start with me. I am so not in the mood.
Well, I guess it is a little funny. Just a little funny though so don't get a big head about it.
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Post by bitterman on Dec 23, 2004 23:34:24 GMT -5
uhhh... huh huh... you said "head"
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Post by Charisma69 on Dec 23, 2004 23:37:10 GMT -5
Can't you get your mind out of the hellmouth for even a minute? ;D
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Post by TheMasterGeek on Dec 23, 2004 23:39:28 GMT -5
Don't even start with me. I am so not in the mood.
When are you in the mood? Is it when you watch Buffy or Faith or Angel?
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Post by bitterman on Dec 23, 2004 23:41:59 GMT -5
Can't you get your mind out of the hellmouth for even a minute? ;DI know there's a naughty there, if I just look hard enough. uhhh... huh huh...
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Post by Disgruntled Gremlin on Dec 23, 2004 23:42:15 GMT -5
Here's a little something I've been thinking about for a while... seems very applicable to my life right now
Welcome to the real world She said to me kind of condescendingly Take a seat, take your life Plot it out in black and white Well I never lived the dreams of the prom kings And the drama queens I’d like to think the best of me Is still hiding up my sleeve They love to tell you stay inside the lines But something’s better on the other side
I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the top of my lungs I just found out there’s no such thing as the real world Just a lie you’ve got to rise above
So the good boys and girls take the so-called right track Faded white hats grabbing the credits and making transfers They read all the books but they can’t find the answers And all of our parents, they’re getting older I wonder if they’ve wished for anything better While in their memories, tiny tragedies They love to tell you stay inside the lines But something’s better on the other side
I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the top of my lungs I just found out there’s no such thing as the real world Just a lie you’ve got to rise above
I am invincible I am invincible I am invincible As long as I’m alive
I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the top of my lungs I just found out there’s no such thing as the real world Just a lie you’ve got to rise above
I just can’t wait till my ten year reunion I’m gonna bust down the double doors And when I stand on these tables before you You will know what all this time was for
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Post by bitterman on Dec 23, 2004 23:44:42 GMT -5
Aaaand, welcome to the Broody Bus, Gremmy. Have a seat, we'll all drive around and tell eachother sad stories.
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Post by Charisma69 on Dec 23, 2004 23:50:43 GMT -5
Yeah, I think we've all got our broody on tonight.
Group hug time. ;D
*starting group hug*
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Post by bitterman on Dec 23, 2004 23:51:22 GMT -5
Group Grope!
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Post by TheMasterGeek on Dec 23, 2004 23:53:26 GMT -5
Joins in the group grope.
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Post by bitterman on Dec 23, 2004 23:54:28 GMT -5
Joins in the group group. Long as you're next to gremmy.
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Post by Aunt Arlene on Dec 23, 2004 23:54:34 GMT -5
Hands! Hands in new places!
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Post by bitterman on Dec 23, 2004 23:55:15 GMT -5
Hands! Hands in new places! *whistles*
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