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 Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:22 pm
::heads out to the front and wipes down the bar and the tables::
You know my name
Look up the number
You, you know, you know my name
You, you know, you know you know my name
You know my name
buh ba buh buh
Look, uh, look up the number...
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:24 pm
::Watches him still hanging upside down::
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:25 pm
::doesn't realize anyone else is in the Bistro::
::picks up a mop and pretends to play it like a guitar::
Hya! Hooah! Hnnah! A-thankyuh, thankyuhverymuch....
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:26 pm
::Bursts out laughing:: That's so awesome. I thought I was the only one that did that.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:27 pm
eek
::drops the mop::
What? Oh, it's you. I was just...checking the tensile strength of this mop's handle. Seems sufficient for it's workload.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:28 pm
: biggrin rops down and lands on her feet:: Sure, Hot-shot.
wink Nice Cords by the way.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:30 pm
Cords? What are cords? Cords....
::looks around, confused::
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:31 pm
I need a Cali To Future dictionary.
Cords. Like your vocal cords. Also known as, I like your singing dude.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:33 pm
Oh, oh, oh. Sorry, sometimes if the word has multiple meanings and an...unclear context, the translator just gives ALL of the possible meanings. It's an instant brain-fuzz.
And-
*sniffs slightly, buffs his fingernails*
Yes, I like to think that I'm an okay, possibly more then okay singer. I didn't make it to the finals of Bismollian Idol, but that was mostly because I gained 500 pounds between rounds and had to drop out for being over the stage's allowed weight limit.
Er. Wait. I didn't mean to tell you that.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:36 pm
Gosh! I can't even get to 110 pounds..
::Giggles:: I won't tell anyone you told me.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:37 pm
Well, you've probably never eaten an escape tunnel all the way through a planetoid before, either.
But, yeah, it WAS really embarrassing. Especially since Chuck, my buddy Bouncing Boy, had lost a TON of weight right beforehand and kept telling me how 'jealous' he was. mad
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:40 pm
Aww.. That's just mean. ::Shakes her head::
You ate through a Planet before? gonk That must have been brutal, dude!
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:42 pm
Well, it wouldn't have been THAT bad, but we got caught on the way out of the tunnel and the guys who'd captured us decided to execute me. Yeah. NOT fun. Superboy arrives JUST in time to deflect...half the energy burst.
So, instead of getting killed, my metabolism is shut off, and the eight metric tons of rock I just ate go straight to my thighs.
I mean, I lost it all later, but boy. That was not a fun time.
Hey, you want to give me a hand by sweeping behind the counter over there? I want to get this place looking spiffy and clean. I'm going to ask a girl out on a SECOND date. surprised
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:45 pm
I couldn't imagine! All I eat is candy and fast food.. except when Scott feeds me.. he normally makes me eat healthy.. Booo..
And Sure. ::Grabs the broom, sweeps then looks at him::
Oohh A second date?
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:46 pm
Yeah...the first one went really well, but sooner or later I'm gonna want to kiss her, so I figured I may as well ask her on another date so I don't have to explain any random flyby kissing. smile
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