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Post by hoochie on Sept 29, 2008 15:31:56 GMT -5
Yann Tiersen : Comptine d'un autre été: L'après-midi Such a beatiful piece which I have to learn!
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Post by hoochie on Sept 28, 2008 10:52:27 GMT -5
Welcome! I`m sure you`ll like it here
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Post by hoochie on Sept 25, 2008 16:25:38 GMT -5
That one with the bananas was kinda creepy
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Post by hoochie on Sept 23, 2008 16:50:09 GMT -5
Ha! I`ve noticed you too! Welcome!
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Post by hoochie on Sept 22, 2008 17:37:53 GMT -5
Hi and welcome both Chessmate & Sammy! Great to have another Finn here!!
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Post by hoochie on Sept 14, 2008 14:02:18 GMT -5
^ Sbush411! You have to save your photo on some hosting site, like photobucket. It wont work if you try to upload it directly from your computer.
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Post by hoochie on Sept 11, 2008 17:34:11 GMT -5
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Post by hoochie on Sept 11, 2008 16:51:00 GMT -5
mmmm.....pineapple and blue cheese.....
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Post by hoochie on Sept 7, 2008 17:56:23 GMT -5
Hi and welcome to all ya new bees; sbush411, Maya and mistylight!
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Post by hoochie on Sept 7, 2008 17:31:53 GMT -5
I was invited to this Halloween party, and I started to think what should I wear (yes, it`s quite early for that ...and then I stumbled across this; nynerd.com/when-a-costume-is-just-wrong-nsfw/What do you think? Maybe that one with the sheep? ;D
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Post by hoochie on Sept 7, 2008 16:17:03 GMT -5
Private Line, live from Hamburg!
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Post by hoochie on Sept 6, 2008 16:24:17 GMT -5
^ Howcome you`ve heard it? I thought it`ll be released on 8th? "Jungle Drum" is great!
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Post by hoochie on Sept 6, 2008 13:08:25 GMT -5
Chemo Limo by lovely Regina Spektor! I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over Baby-sat all four of my kids
Then in my dream I told the doctor off He said if you don't want to do it then you don't have to do it He said the truth is You'll be okay, anyway
Then in my dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin and the doctor Went and had a talk with my boss
Something about insurance policies They kept the door closed at all times I couldnt hear or see
When they came out they said You'll be okay, anyway And I smiled cause I'd known it all along.
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I don't have to pay for this shit I couldn't afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo and on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to to die like this I couldn't afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo And besides this shit is making me tired it's making me tired it's making me tired You know I plan to retire some day, And I'm gonna go out in style go out in style This shit it's making me tired it's making me tired it's making me tired I'm-a gonna go out in style go out in style
When I woke up My kids were being quiet I knew it was a dream right away I called the limousine company
Then I got dressed I dressed the kids as well The limousine pulled in And we piled in
The doctor he asked which way we were headed I said, Sir, let's just go west and he listened obediently, Sophie only wants to listen to radio BBC Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me All about the meanies Jacqueline was being such a big girl with her cup of tea looking out of the window And Barbara She looks just like my mom Oh my god, Barbara She looks so much like my mom
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I don't have to pay for this shit I couldn't afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo and on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to die like this I couldn't afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo And besides this shit is making me tired it's making me tired it'smaking me die You know I plan to retire some day, and I'm-a gonna go out in style go out in style This shit it's making me tired it's making me tired it's making me tired I'm-a gonna go out in style go out in style
Style Style Style? Style. Style..? Style Style..?? Style.
I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over and Baby-sat all four of my kids
I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over and Baby-sat all four of my kids
Sophie only want to tune us into radio BBC Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me All about the meanie Jacqueline was being such a big girl with her cup of tea looking out of the window And Barbara She looks just like my mom Oh my god, Barbara She looks so much like my mom
Oh my god, Barbara She looks so much just like my mom...
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Post by hoochie on Sept 4, 2008 12:49:34 GMT -5
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Post by hoochie on Sept 3, 2008 15:27:38 GMT -5
Pervert is watching...
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