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it must be that stupid is written all over my face. once again. lets do this one more time.
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there's three colours. black white grey. no no it should be beige also. this picture is my latest favorite. it was too digital for them though. pf. too busy too complicated too anxious too over the edge too enthousiastic too. i miss ice cream. and spending
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is it me or is it other people? it must be me. misunderstood, what was that song? right. i had a cat. she died in 2003. i put her to sleep because she was dying of cancer. i still cant talk about that. her name is melanie. she's the most beautiful cat you can ever imagine. thats the most i can ever share. right.
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Jeannie Speaks, Indistinct] Yeah, well, I'm all wet. [Laughing] - You know you have a beautiful body? - Yeah, well.... I've been told that, yes. [Laughing] [Moaning] - I have been seduced. [Chuckling] - Is it a nice feeling? - I am not tired, if that's what you mean. - Eat your eggs. - What does that mean? - It means that your eggs are hot, and they're gonna get cold. - You're a lousy cook. - Thank you. I love to cook. My mom always told me, "You wanna eat, cook. "Otherwise you'll be skinny. And skinny people are not like fat people. Fat people are jolly." Right? - Wrong. Skinny people are happy... because they're not fat. - Okay, I'll diet. - You're not fat. - What? - You're voluptuous. - What? I can't hear you, Dickie. Oh. Dishes. Well, that's a negative attitude. - What? Putting on my pants? - Yeah. - Well, I just hate getting out of bed. That's all. - Stop apologizing. I love ya. - Don't be so bighearted. - What an answer. - Well, you make lousy eggs. - I do? - Yes, and I don't know how anyone could make lousy eggs. - Look, in my whole life nobody ever told me I make lousy eggs. - Yeah, but nobody was ever honest with you before. - Oh, yeah? - Yeah. - What do you want? Cigarettes? - Oh, no, I quit. - I don't smoke either. I never did. Well, don't I get any credit for that? - No. - Did you know I steal in supermarkets? And I don't like dogs. - You don't like dogs? - Hate them. Puppies even. - What do you mean you steal? - [Raspberry] - [Laughing] - Oh, you jerk. Just don't ever say you know all of Jeannie Rapp's secrets. - You're wearing false eyelashes. - So? - You're stupid. So help me God, you're stupid. - I'm stupid? You can't even say a decent "Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers." All you do is say, "Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled poopers." Well, that doesn't make any sense. - I dream of Jeannie, Peter Piper... laughing, dancing, having a good time. - Does it begin to come back to you? - Oh, you're such a child. - I am not a child. You're a... You're a lousy dancer.You oughta take lessons. - Well, I took dances. - You know, you have a tin ear too. You can't even carry a tune. But last night you danced and you sang and you just let it all go...and didn't we have a good time? You liked making love to me, didn't you? - Yes, I did. - So, you see, there. That's good, isn't it? And you... you enjoyed my company too, didn't you? - I enjoyed your company. - And you said that you trusted me, didn't you? - Yes, I did. - And you thought Peter Piper was pretty important last night, didn't you? Didn't you? - Yes, I did. - You see? I'm always right. [Raspberry] I listened to your demented dialogue too, didn't I? - Yes, you did. - And I thought you were crazy, didn't I? But I made love to you, and I held you in my arms all night. And if you'd been out in the street last night, they'd have had you committed. Wouldn't they? Right? - I suppose so. - You son of a gun. How come you hate me now? - Jeannie... do me a favor? Don't be silly anymore. Just be yourself. - But I am myself. Who else would I be? - I'm serious. - Definition of "serious." Blah, blah, blah, blah. [Sighs] Let me get this garbage out of here. "I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair Borne like a vapor on the summer air I see her tripping where the light something grows I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair Borne like a... Ah On the summer air I see her tripping Where the light something grows Happy as a... Jeannie. -Jeannie? [Chuckling] Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. Now, if Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers... where is the peck of pickled peppers Peter picked? Huh? [Laughing] Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. Now, if Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers... where is the peck of pickled peppers Peter picked? - Peter Piper picked a peck... - Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers... [Laughing]
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im not here im not here im not here
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come to think of it i dont want to too. lover forever. i'll let you know where i'll be living. thats the next thing im going to do with you.
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you should see what coffee tastes like after four hours. i love my friends. you shouldnt fall asleep while watching death proof, i should but i liked the soundtrack. im the nicest girl youll ever get to meet you should take that under great concern im telling you.
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so ok ok you're right, lets say im drunk. do you care cause i dont. i do not. i dance better than anybody else i sing better than anybody else i look better than anybody else. you 're eating and talking business, at least you said you were that doesnt matter anyway. and yes i have imagined lots of things too but you dont even care about the job. i might get fired on monday. i ate pizza. and danced it the hell out of me.
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