"it's only forever, not long at all"

[annundriel]

I have David Bowie, his ginormous hair, and his tight pants stuck (all from Labyrinth, obviously) stuck in my head.

::stare::

He won't shut up.

Serves me right for uploading it onto my mp3 player.

*

D/led and watched Joe Flanigan on Murphy Brown. Hee! Mom watched it with me when she got home from work. Best part?

(Murphy heads off with a dummies head before turning around and giving it back to Scott (JF))
MOM: So, is this the part where I point out that Murphy just gave him head?
ME: ::snorts smoothie::

And, let me tell you, smoothie is not something you want up your nose.

Once again, Mom brought up the fact that his hair is always pretty substantial. I think she wants to see him bald or something. Although, gee, how weird would that be with those ears?

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The wedding reception on Saturday was nice. Very minimal. Amanda was adorable. It was nice to see that she hasn't really changed. Although, damn, but they looked too young to get married. In her lovely dress, she looked a little like she was playing dress-up, or going to prom. Very surreal. And now they're on their honeymoon, a Caribbean cruise. Not exactly the best place to be at the moment, is it? Hope they're okay.

Afterward, Neesh came over and we made two pizzas and almost ate both and watched SGA and SG-1. Exciting times.

Comments

[marquiscthulhu.livejournal.com]

It's like he's smuggling a puerto rican family in his drawers...

There is a package there that should be shown on a family movie.

I am frightened of Bowie's penis.

[annundriel.livejournal.com]

HA.

His penis stole my words.

[olivelavonne.livejournal.com]

You know, whenever I watch that movie my eyes usually drift to Bowie's package and then I feel all pervy b/c I looked. It's big. And ... eye catching. Makes me wonder what else he has in there. Like maybe that's where he carries his snacks or something.

And, OMG - You have to say that at school. Randomly to someone Please!

[annundriel.livejournal.com]

I think I once found a website devoted to Mr. Bowie's, ahem, package.

Snacks, definitely. And a change of tight pants, for all of his tight pants occasions.

I can picture it, I really can.

ME: (going to dinner, we're talking infront of elevator) "...but then they started discussing Descartes and I wanted to thwap him upside the head, but OMG HIS PENIS STOLE MY WORDS.
(At this point, Fr. Cobb and some other person get off elevator and stare. I stare back.) Well, it totally did." (We leave.)

:D They're gonna think I'm CRAZY.