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| Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 117 | |
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TFGIFT !!
::Thank ****ing God Its ****ing Friday !!!    
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TFGIFT !! ::Thank ****ing God Its ****ing Friday !!!
Amen to that "sista"  
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Dear Journal ... it appears as if Scoundrel wishes he was FLY, ddn wants to get rhythm, and Haji is HIGH .... interesting world we live in
Me ??.. awaiting noon hour SOMEWHERE in teh world so as to have my first beer of the day WOO HOO   
Is it Noon yet
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its pretty darn close to noon in the eastern time zones , noon in new York I'm pretty sure , might even be one oclock already!!
get on it !! crack them beers!! whatchya waitin for !?!?!? 
<--- drinking cranberry juice
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its pretty darn close to noon in the eastern time zones , noon in new York I'm pretty sure , might even be one oclock already!! get on it !! crack them beers!! whatchya waitin for !?!?!?
<--- drinking cranberry juice
DING ... just turned 12:01 PM WOOHOOOOO
ah cranberry juice AND vodka ..awesome drink AND surprisingly good for you
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Sitting on this barstool talking like a damn fool
Got the twelve oclock news blues And Ive given up hope on the afternoon soaps And a bottle of cold brew Is it any wonder Im not crazy? is it any wonder Im sane at all Well Im so tired of losing- I got nothing to do and all day to do it I go out cruisin but Ive no place to go and all night to get there Is it any wonder Im not a criminal? Is it any wonder Im not in jail? Is it any wonder Ive got Too much time on my hands, its ticking away with my sanity Ive got too much time on my hands, its hard to believe such a calamity Ive got too much time on my hands and its ticking away from me Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands Too much time on my hands Well, Im a jet fuel genius - I can solve the worlds problems Without even trying I have dozens of friends and the fun never ends That is, as long as Im buying Is it any wonder Im not the president (hes not the president) Is it any wonder Im null and void? Is it any wonder Ive got Too much time on my hands, its ticking away at my sanity Ive got too much time on my hands, its hard to believe such a calamity Ive got too much time on my hands and its ticking away from me Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands Too much time on my hands |
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Look out the left the captain said
The lights down there that's where we'll land Saw a falling star burning High above the Las Vegas sand It wasn't the one that you gave to me That night down south between the trailers Not the early one that you wish upon Not the northern one that guides in the sailors You've got that touch so gentle and sweet But you've got that look so critical Can't talk to you babe you know I get so weak Sometimes I think that love is just mythical Up there's a heaven, down there's a town Blackness everywhere any little lights shine Blackness, blackness draggin' me down Come on light a candle in this heart of mine Starbright, starbright, you've got the lovin' that I like Turn this crazy bird around Should not have got on this flight tonight I'm drinkin' sweet champagne got the headphones up high Can't numb you, can't drum you out of my mind They're singin'-"Goodbye baby, Baby bye-bye, Ooh! love is blind" Up go the flaps,down go the wheels Hope you got your heat turned on baby Hope they've finally fixed your automobile Hope it's better when we meet again babe. |
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 HONK!!
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<<--passes the kleenex
 
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Giant steps are what you take
Walking on the moon I hope my legs dont break Walking on the moon We could walk for ever Walking on the moon We could live together Walking on, walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Feet they hardly touch the ground Walking on the moon My feet dont hardly make no sound Walking on, walking on the moon Some may say Im wishing my days away, no way And if its the price I pay, some say Tomorrows another day, youll stay I may as well play Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs dont break Walking on the moon We could walk for ever Walking on the moon We could be together Walking on, walking on the moon Some may say Im wishing my days away no way And if its the price I pay, some say Tomorrows another day, youll stay I may as well play |
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Thanks!!
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<<-- passes a nummy hot lemon drink
}}its magic{{
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Are you ready, Steve? Aha.
Andy? Yeah! Mick? OK. Alright, fellas, let's go! Oh it's been getting so hard Livin' with the things you do to me, aha Oh my dreams are getting so strange I'd like to tell you everything I see Oh, I see a man at the back As a matter of fact his eyes are red as the sun And a girl in the corner let no one ignore her 'Cause she thinks she's the passionate one Oh, yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And the man at the back said Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said Boy, I wanna warn ya, it'll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz I'm reaching out for something Touching nothing's all I ever do Oh, I softly call you over When you appear there's nothing left of you, aha Now the man in the back Is ready to crack as he raises his hands to the sky And the girl in the corner is ev'ryone's mourner She could kill you with a wink of her eye Oh yeah, it was electric, so frightfully hectic And the band started leaving, 'cause they all stopped breathing Refrain Oh yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving Refrain It's it's a ballroom blitz, it's it's a ballroom blitz It's it's a ballroom blitz, yeah, it's a ballroom blitz |
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<<-- passes a nummy hot lemon drink }}its magic{{
Dos tequila por favor!!
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buenos dios!! tres cervases por favor !! undele~ UNDELE` ARIBA!!!!!!!!!!!! 
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Im taking the day off......I finally got antibiotics........stupid ear infection......
 and maybe I can steal my son after school so he can figure out my mp3 player.......STUPID TECHNOLOGY!!
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<-----THROWS mp3 player against the wall.......AGAIN!!!
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might as well be walkin......
might as well be walkin on the ....... sun......... <<-- has the tunes CRANKED !! wake up neighbor hood !!!  
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Mp3
<-- no clue if my kid was here I'd ask him for ya |
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I have that song somewhere.........
I WANNA BORROW MY SON'S IPOD BUT HE WONT LET MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! AND I WOULD PROLLY HAVE TO LISTEN TO RAP CRAP~~!! 
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