Paul MacLeod is about to release Bright Eyes Fade
Kind of mean for a friend of a friend to record and release a concept album about the decline of your wang, don't you think?
That fruit hangs way too low for me to grab.
Rub it; it'll start pointing high.
God, can there never be peace in the Middle East?
Bright Eyes Fade
Chalk it up to GA suckitude, but I first read this phrase, inserting an apostrophe, and thought, "Hmph. Bright Eyes has a new album. Go figure."
(sorry girl27's friend)
OT: my roommate is thinking of setting up a photo-blog, where he'll post pics from the many trips he's taken abroad and write about them. I told him that blogspot can be kind of frustrating, and that many people have switched over to wordpress, but that I don't fully understand why. Any tips?
I thought your roommate was a girl who made cool art.
Not sure if this'll work, but you can see his first attempt here. Dude takes good pictures; I render no opinion on the hotness of the girl at the leper colony.
It's been so long since I used Blogger for anything that I can no longer remember what exactly I disliked about it, but I do recall Wordpress seeming a lot better.
You know, naming your album Bright Eyes Fade is a lot like living in a powder keg and giving off sparks.
1: Actually, ogged's schlong is just named Bright Eye. No "s". So he shouldn't take girl 27's friend's album personally.
Perhaps it's actually Bright Eye's fade, referring to the Fresh Prince-esque styling of ogged's pubic hair?
I personally choose to believe 15 is true.
This is a serious forum, Heebie. We deal with facts, not "personal beliefs". Get with the program.
Oh, you think you're SO SMART with your SO-CALLED Intelligence Quotations. I personally don't need stinking facts when I know something with my gut. The way I know that Ogged sports a pubic fade.
10: Not bad photos. But I'd bet money that of the nine people on his leper colony trip, at least seven or eight of them claim "and I'm the one the lepers were totally cool with" in their accounts.
The problem with the ideas you feel in your gut is that a day later they're nothing but a brown stain in your lacy underwear.
I await the shrine of Heebie's lacy brown-stained underwear. That will be a real headache for the traffic control people in Heebieville.
The hue of my lacy underthings remains an exciting secret, whose truth is known only to Jammies and myself.
19 -- I see where you're coming from. The thing is that the other people I was with were super-conservative southern baptists who had never been outside the states and refused to eat just about anything that was served to us. They weren't stand-offish the whole time, just initially.
But I was totally the one the lepers were cool with.
I bet they told you, "You're cool. You know, for a non-leper."
Speaking of girl27, does she have an online presence anymore, or is she (still) laying low?
27: I've only known her to be truthful, ben.
24: Way to spoil my mean-spirited fun by imparting helpful context with a gently humorous touch, asshole.
Did you try using the "Slip me some skin, my lepa" line with any of them?
30: To which I imagine they'd reply, "Hey, you want a piece of me?"
"Hey, could you give me a hand? Or at least a few tips?"