Awww, poor Ellen! I wish your hair dye would learn to BEHAVE! ... I love that dream. I'm sorry, I just do. Wogah + 1967 hair + 19th century outfit = SQUEEEEE!! (At least, it does for me. ^_~) Too bad my dreams aren't more interesting, like that!
from MAwww, poor Ellen! I wish your hairdye would learn to BEHAVE. ... I LOVE that dream. I'm sorry, I just do. Wogah in a 19th century outfit + his 1967 hair = SQUEEEEEEE!! (Or maybe that's just in my mind... ^_^)
from MVaguely remembered snippet of information: red pigment (as in hair dye) fades the fastest. I've been dying my hair crazy colours for years and there's not a whole lot yu can do to make the colour take better...other than bleaching your hair to within an inch of its life....good luck anyway!
from NessAw, mildly sad :) he he he
from lizOh my, I've been saying that thing about the tambourine for years. And I find that sometimes fans need one too. At SARStock I was pseudo dancing to the Stones, thwaching my leg absentmindedly when I thought "I'd have somethng to do with my hands if only I had a tambourine." Which is why it's so great that the kid gets a tambourine for Christmas in About A Boy. I think the dying art of tambourining (pfft) also explains Daltry's incessant need to swing his microphone round and round.
from lizYou NEED to start a band called Unusual Fornication and have your debut album called "Pretty Boots, Let's Have Sex" I might die and buy 500 000 copies.
from lizI like that you actually went to the effort of adding the "Empire Strikes Back" t-shirt for authenticitiy =)
from lizI thought he was all three, and all three pleased me greatly. Oh, the fan girl in me died in agony the night I saw that movie...
from SamanthaOdd Remark Guy frightens me. Especially because of the "ovulating" remark. Who does he think he is, a gynecologist?! Also--I have two parakeets: one loves to be picked up, but the other can't STAND it. So, if we want her to go into her cage after she's been out, we have to go near her and she's usually frightened right inside. Other times, we have to make a grab for her and literally stuff her in, but that goes quickly. I would suggest this technique for the next time a small bird comes into your house. ^_^ PS: Was the swallow carrying a coconut?
from MAs you may have realised, I can totally relate to the need to give lectures about sixties music. Every once in a while it strikes me dumbfounded to realise that people *don't* know about this stuff. Shouldn't you know the history of the music that you listen to? Or even if you're not an expert about the sixties stuff, shouldn't you be at least as passionate about the modern stuff you listen to? I just don't understand people who listen to music and then leave it at that. Don't they want to know all the fabulous stories? Also, I love Bowie making repeated visits into your dreams, it's killing me. Although I liked the role reversal going on between Mick and Keith, because I think Mick would be upset about a low-budget affair and Keith would be the one telling him to get a life. But the again, if we could control our dreams, none of this would happen, right? (Unless you love Bowie randomly appearing every once in a while for your amusement :) )
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