I am not quite sure about this open call, because life is a little complicated right now, but this...this... this has always been one of my songs for some strange reason. Hey, I was a product of the eighties. I am still finding shoulder pads in my drawers...not those drawers you doofus; my dresser drawers.
I am not embarassed, but I am a little worried you will say, "Janie, wtf?" And if you do, please get in line...but you will have to walk around the block to find the end.
Please do not try to butt in the line; there will be consequences and I cannot be responsible for your safety at this point in time. Those that have been in line for awhile are a little restless.
Food and drink are allowed while in line - provided you share, but please do not litter. I hate that. Punishment for littering will be severe. If you bring camp chairs and blankets, please be sure to gather them up on the way out. I do not want to clean up after you. Is that clear???
And, if some version (maybe without the gunfire) isn't played at my funeral, I am coming back to get you. :) With love of course.
Namaste
Sorry Cartouche darling, but I just had to take it all down another notch before the weekend. :) Love ya babe.
Chuck, I may have missed the point of the open call. Sorry. I guess I did it my way. ... again. Your damn healthcare/Presidential speech/joe wilson thingie just plumb tuckered me out.
~sigh~
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Keep on strokin' on, girl. There is no other way to motate through the absurdity...
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Mothership...I can only do what I gots ta do. And tonight, I gots ta do Sid. :)
((((Robin)))) That's sound fabulous. I love you for that. xox
Karin, So glad you got my drift.
Owl, yeah, the video sort of takes away from it. Personally, I preferred it while dancing wildly in some after hours place in my leather pants and with my nearly shaved head. God I miss those days.
Nana,... I am soooo tired out from that. First you are down, then you all are up, then down, then up, then angry, then sad, then scared. Good God. Do you people not know how to regulate yourselves??? Here, have a Canadian beer. It works for us. :)
"I am still finding shoulder pads in my drawers...not those drawers you doofus; my dresser drawers."
Did you ever wonder what the world was coming to when you put on a jacket over a dress and got double shoulder pads?
Chuck, can you tell I am a little tone deaf today? That darn A chord always trips me up fantasmilcally.
Owl, the hair, the hair, the clothes, the clothes. I think most of the pictures are buried. I went to business school right after that. Imagine their surprise when I walked in shaved head, torn t-shirt et al. But within 4 yrs, they'd cleaned me up and sent me out on the corporate conveyor belt. Thankfully I fell off a few years later. :)
Zuma, the double shoulder pads, especially at the height of the trend, well those could be down right scary. They could even affect your hearing. I felt like a linebacker. Please God, hear my prayer. Do not bring back those bloody shoulder pads. :)
"There's no point in asking
You'll get no reply
I just remembered, I'm terribly sorry
I've got no reason, there is no "Why?"
Say "No future!" and that's just fine
oh we're so pretty
oh so pretty we're vacant
oh we're so pretty
oh so pretty
a vacant
don't ask us to attend
'cos we're not all there
oh don't pretend 'cos i don't care
i don't belive illusions
'cos too much is real
so stop you'r cheap comment
'cos we know what we feel
oh we're so pretty
oh so pretty we're vacant
oh we're so pretty
oh so pretty we're vacant
Oops, sorry, got a little carried away! I liked Sid and Nancy(the movie) and this song was in it!! Two rates if I could!!!
I resemble that remark.