Wow, you learn something every day... Oh the joy of Americanisms...Originally posted by Waverly:
<STRONG>@V a jumper is a sleaveless dress...</STRONG>
Who among you are in the "business world"
I had some of those, they don't quite fit like they used toOriginally posted by Vivien:
<STRONG>The only thing that comes to mind were the little dress type jumpers my mom used to try to make me wear when I was five</STRONG>
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
Originally posted by Vivien:
<STRONG>Mr. Sleep:
Rofl! You ran around in little jumpers? Was this when you had long hair?</STRONG>
What do you mean by ran? Don't you mean run.....wooops gave away a bit to much info
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
All you hippies need to get your hair cut! Now, Johnny Unitas -- there's a haircut you could set your watch to.
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Vivien:
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Mr. Sleep: *looks with some alarm* What *is* that thing hanging from your jumper? I'll have you know that I haven't been slapping around Vehemence, so I've got some abuse saved for you</STRONG>
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
Joe Willy Namath, swaggering off the field, his sideburns an apogee of sculpted sartorium -- the foppish follicles pioneered by Ambrose Burnside, Appomattox 1865. Just look at them sideburns! He looks like a girl! (Bonus points for whoever guesses what episode I'm quoting fromOriginally posted by Weasel:
<STRONG>Don't forget Joehe had long hair.</STRONG>
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Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
FOFLMAOOriginally posted by Kayless:
<STRONG>Joe Willy Namath, swaggering off the field, his sideburns an apogee of sculpted sartorium -- the foppish follicles pioneered by Ambrose Burnside, Appomattox 1865. Just look at them sideburns! He looks like a girl! (Bonus points for whoever guesses what episode I'm quoting from)
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I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
If you intend to, i've got a spare hour around 12:00 ish todayOriginally posted by Vivien:
<STRONG><snip> I'll have you know that I haven't been slapping around Vehemence <snip></STRONG>
Cartoon Law III
Any body passing through solid matter will leave a perforation conforming to its perimeter. Also called the silhouette of passage, this phenomenon is the speciality of victims of directed-pressure explosions and of reckless cowards who are so eager to escape that they exit directly through the wall of a house, leaving a cookie-cutout-perfect hole. The threat of skunks or matrimony often catalyzes this reaction.
Any body passing through solid matter will leave a perforation conforming to its perimeter. Also called the silhouette of passage, this phenomenon is the speciality of victims of directed-pressure explosions and of reckless cowards who are so eager to escape that they exit directly through the wall of a house, leaving a cookie-cutout-perfect hole. The threat of skunks or matrimony often catalyzes this reaction.