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2004-09-28 || Listen To Your Loins.... | |
Why must I always look like an ass in pictures that we're sending to the newspaper? Here's a partial cast photo for the new play: I think it is utterly beyond my control to NOT look like a fool in situations like this. Something completely takes over my body and makes it pose like that. Gah.
Pam: So how is your yummy son? purplecigar: I can't believe you wrote that - michael jackson. Oops! Yeah, turns out he's only 15. They've got to at least have a license for me. purple, when does he start driving? Tell him to call me! *************** (And, since I don't bag myself or my friends with stuff like this, the parties involved in the next conversation will have aliases) Millie: I slept with Percy. Franny: Yeah, but you're past that now. It's been months - time to move on and erase that. Millie: No, I mean just now. Franny: WHAT??!! How did that happen? Millie: Why do I listen to my loins? Franny: (laughing hysterically) Millie: What? Franny: Who says 'loins'? Millie: (laughing) Tarzan? I don't know! My loins were calling! I have to answer them! You don't just put them on hold. Franny: Why yes, Millie, your looooiiiinnns cannot be put on hold. Millie: What? Franny: Looooiiiiinnnns....
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