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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:31 pm
For everything that was and was not...
*drinks hers, puts it down and spouts*
Another ?...
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:34 pm
Quote: For everything that was and was not...
*drinks hers, puts it down and spouts*
Another ?...
*passes her a black sambuca with a coffee bean floating in the center. Sets it alight with a match* Good for the mood. *makes one for herself, waits a moment, blows out the flame then downs the shot*
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:36 pm
*still tasting the bitterness of the first drink, quickly takes the second one*
That was a great song by the way.. never heard it, but great song.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:37 pm
We are here to save your life The fool, the drunk, the child, and his wife We won't let the sun go down We're gonna chase the demons out of town Singing when you feel alone Backwards through the megaphone Singing to the ones you love And the ones you'd like to be rid of.
We are here to take the blame To take the taunts and live the shame We are here to make you feel It terrifies you, but its real It will keep you up all night And in the flood of morning light Spilling out across your room You say the words will get there soon
The revolution wasn't bad We hit the streets with all we had A tape recording with the sound Of the Velvet Underground A K-Way jacket torn to shreds And a dream inside our heads And after changing everything They couldn't tell we couldn't sing After changing everything They couldn't tell we couldn't sing They couldn't tell we couldn't sing And that changes everything.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:39 pm
Here comes Mary All dressed in black Her heart so heavy A love attack Her dying cigarette in the rain
The gangs are out And here comes Mary They rave and shout Her love to bury Her dying cigarette in the rain
Go home and cry to your mama tonight Go home and bury your love tonight
Young love dead Lost forever Young love dead Lost forever A dying cigarette in the rain
A shiny gun To her head Here comes Mary Forever dead A wet cigarette in the rain
Went home and cried to her mama tonight Went home and buried her love tonight Went home and cried to her mama tonight Went out and killed herself tonight
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:39 pm
Quote: *still tasting the bitterness of the first drink, quickly takes the second one*
That was a great song by the way.. never heard it, but great song. I'm a sucker for doomed romance, for those who couldn't tell right off the bat. You'll like the sambuca, it's sweet. Anise seed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:41 pm
Let's try it then...
It occurs to me that we owe Abby a Virgin Mary though... *glances around*
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:42 pm
Coming up.
*pulls out the fixings and makes a bloody good virgin mary*
Not a drop of booze in it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:43 pm
::Is laying back boredly on her cloud thinking::
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:44 pm
Come on Abby, sing a song...
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:47 pm
Wanted: Single F Under 33 Must enjoy the sun Must enjoy the sea Sought by Single M Mrs. Destiny Send photo to address Is it you and me?
Reply to Single M: My name is Caroline Cell phone number here Call if you have the time 28 and poor Grieving over loss Sorry to be heavy But heavy is the cost Heavy is the cost Reply to Caroline: Thanks so much for response These things can be scary Not always what you want How about a drink? The St. Jude Club at noon I'll phone you first I guess I hope I see you soon
I never got your name I assume you're 33 Your voice it sounded kind I hope that you like me When you see my face I hope that you don't laugh I'm not a film-star beauty I'll send a photograph I hope that you don't laugh
Note to Single M: Why did you not show up? I waited for an hour I finally gave up I thought once that I saw you I thought that you saw me I guess we'll never meet now It wasn't meant to be I was sure you saw me But it wasn't meant to be
Wanted: Single F Under 33 Must enjoy the sun Must enjoy the sea Sought by Single M Nothing too heavy Send photo to address Is it you or me?
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:47 pm
::Jumps to life cloud releasing under her and she hits a table::..? Wha..?
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:47 pm
Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week 'Cause that's the night that my sweetie and I Used to dance cheek to cheek I don't mind Sunday night at all 'Cause that's the night friends come to call And Monday to Friday go fast And another week is past
But Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week I sing the song that I sang for the memories I usually seek Until I hear you at the door Until you're in my arms once more Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
mmmm... Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week I sing the song that I sang for the memories I usually seek Until I hear you at the door Until you're in my arms once more Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
Until I hear you at the door Until you're in my arms once more Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:51 pm
Quote: ::Jumps to life cloud releasing under her and she hits a table::..? Wha..? You know, sing a song, for fun. *glances at Go Go*. Or the personals in a newspaper...
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:52 pm
::Shakes her head:: it's okay.
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