last chance...
I'm planning a self-induced grand mal epileptic seizure on the dance floor this time... come flail away with me!
posted by sloth @ 1:13 AM
22 comments
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
I'm planning a self-induced grand mal epileptic seizure on the dance floor this time... come flail away with me!
22 Comments:
the following is a public service announcement: please to be buying your drinx downstairs so the bartender doesn't get mad at us and turn the lights up real bright like last time.
Thank you and we will now return to our original programming of news, sports, weather... uh, hog futures...
oh nevermind. just drink alot, trust me it's fun.
yummmmm. drinks.
i am ready to debut my cat scratch fever routine. (don't play that song though)
fb, I'm itchin' to see that routine! I'm working on a "cat hack furball" dance, meself. Scout has been showing me the steps.
I may have to come and shake it. Watch out.
me too. i think i will be there maybe for sure i'm guessing.
Come & shake it, Krixy! We could do a shaker dance, writhing in religious ecstasy & then designing spare yet elegant furniture.
Please come, Dubz! It woudn't be the same without you...
yes sloth. religious extasy is where all spare but elegant furnishings come.
Bottled-up sexual frustration produces many fascinatin' behaviors: wild conniptions, speaking in tongues, compulsive housekeeping...
I wish I had the compulsive housekeeping affliction...my place is a mess.
I would lend you Wandee Love, but she's been pretty useless around the Log lately. I suspect she's been gettin' it pretty regular these days. Her feather duster is getting all cobwebby and Mount Clothington has reached new heights & is threatening to erupt.
hey! no parking on the dance floor.
Yeeeeeeeeee-ha! watch out kids I'm feeling
an autumnal scarecrow dance coming on.
Also preping my dance of the falling leafs
dudes. that was fun.
duuuuude.... that was completely wild! I'm not even sure if I should post the evidence, as it might get me flagged on Blogger.
It was so fun. Yes. Crazy insanity style fun. But Sloth, although I would love to see the pix I am hoping that there will be no special appearances made by a certain set of twins who reside from time to time in my bra.
No ma'ams, the twins' identities are safe; although their spectacular image is seared forever into my feverish mind...
Personally, I take no responsibility for any of my actions last night; it was all the two DJ's fault.
Yeah me too. Not my fault! That is my motto.
whoa. why do i get the feeling the twins came out for real last night. this is major. i am whimpering that i missed it.
Two words: Oh shit!
wow. last night was kinda nuts. Did all that really happen in a public place? Did I mention how much you guys all rock? wow again.
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