Karin wrote:Nooo. Noooooonooonooooo. Nooo.
I said....
Haha. At this stage I read her this lovely poem! She finds it all very sweet and lovely, a very good thing although if we elope and plan lives together, I may find I get that SRS operation sooner than I expected while I sleep,
Let me explain a bit lol. I told my wife Stephanie about Stephnie. Stephanie, thought it cool what stephnie said? Now stephnie thinks I want to elope with Stephanie, but Stephanie lives here and doesn't mind me talking to stephnie. Stephanie has no issue whatsoever with me going to meet stephnie, but warned me that I run off and plan a life with stephnie, then Stephanie will perform Srs on me in a john Wayne bobbit kinda way.
Hahaha. That should clear it up
Okay okay, now back to the show... How soon will we get to hear your drumming with this band then Stephnie? I'm kinda intrigued now lol
Ok ok ok ok ok...Okkkkkkkkkkk!... I get it...kinda' sorta.
Your wife's name is Stephanie...MY name is Stephnie without the 'a'...Yet she doesn't mind it if I fly to your tower whisk you quite away....and you let your long golden tresses down...except they're really dark brown...but MIGHT have some golden bows in them...I don't remember...But you have golden toes...I mean...SHOES...that are like TINY...but maybe not so...because...well...because I have not measured them...or touched them...to compare to my own...or with a ruler...
OH MY!....DOROTHY!......KING TUT was a ruler...
OH! But...and I IGNORE the ladder of hair because...well...BECAUSE I can fly...and then we elope and...many eons later you have a dream...and the dream is ME...but it's not REALLY a dream because after all...I'm ME...and we both live forever, because we're one and the same...and yet we're seperate, because I play drums and you play....WHAT do you play again?...OH...OK...I remember, you play the surrogate...But I might get to touch and measure your feet...even in plastic elastic...
Suffrastic...Surgastic...No...no...it's more like Sufferjink...Sufferjest...wait one...
Ummmm...No...methinks the Suffraget...YEAH...THAT'S the ticket...The SUFFRAJET! Suffrajet City...And i MIGHT be Davy crockett, NO!...David...David something...OH YEAH!...My idol...Davy bowling...No...Dadid Bows to me...NO! David...OH...I do remember his song...where I fell in love with with someone...ain a Galaxy...FAR FAR AWAY...Darth something...rymes with Raider???...black cloak...OH...The LONE RANGER?!?....
No...no...thats not it...I'll get it in a minnitt...or two or one...million...I DO remember my love song to a sweet girl named Karin...once upon a time...Long...LONG ago...in a Galaxy far far...well pretty far...AWAY...pretty close, actually.....
UP UP AND AWAYYYYY....! HI YO SILVER!!!....No..
No that's not it...
Well I do remember a place...not TOO far away...called Suffrajet city...YEAH! BY Daddy Bowlegs...ing...something ending in 'we..oiu....maybe some French name...ANYWAY, the guy wrote a song about this city that I lived in...ina INNA.....IN A GALAXY far far and WAY far away, but pretty close....well....quite close actually.........;-))
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Yeah...and I think this song was written for me...uh...YOU...uh US? Because you are me and I am you and we are all together...
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Because we're all schools of...Orcas...NO. Orcas eat otters...Uh...tusk...tisk...Noooo...Tusks in elephants...no...not the flap eared...the more hair on my chinny chin chin...THAT'S IT! I AM THE WALRUS...
EWWWW>>>No I'm not.....