It's me that ends up with the little face (but MOST charming!)grimspaceMay 13 2006, 04:45:25 UTC
Dahhhliing! Imagine my surprise! I had just put on my internet stockings to catch a cabness to escape the drabness and ran smack (the court case is still pending) into your Fabness!
I'm a 'fluzy tonight so I need to hang about in contained spaces so as not to pass it on. NOT that there would be any fluzys around at yours(though I would lose the 'arts and crafts movement' red light on the outside, sweetie. It DOES go with the geraniums but sends rather the wrong message, doncha know!)
And yes, "sharper than a serpents stiletto (or something) is an ungrateful child". I mean, one sticks various pins and bottles into them and what do they do? They grow up and go their own way, many seeking education. Now, I did all I could to encourage Le Sprod to give the mines or chimney sweeping a try but apparently his size was against him, and he preferred books! Now, instead of being able to respond with the never-fail "because I said so" when they question an order, they can throw you out 3 paragraphs of Gothe and C.P.Snow to back up their foolish notions. I do so hope he manages through the angst. (tell me about it. Ahem. ).
Now, as to planting the viola's. The music Nazi I live with, I mean of course, my charming son, suggests planting them between the second violins and the cellos. Of course you must suit yourself, but do try to avoid the Wagner Tubas.
I can readily attest to their medicinal properties. The side of my face that faces the practise area , well. I'll not need laser de-embration, ever. I was worried that all the earrings from that side having been blown into and embedded in the opposite wall would be a problem , but I've decided to call it 'Art' and sell that piece of wall when we move.
Now, I must warn you. When you become the proud user of an LJ, all sorts of undesirables just drop in whenever they please and start telling you how to plant your garden and aught.
Re: It's me that ends up with the little face (but MOST charming!)pogospaceMay 15 2006, 12:50:04 UTC
Well Daaahling I can't believe it's you Mwah! Mwah! Got a terrific image of your garden planted up with the entire string section Am thinking the brass section could give my windchimes something to feel inferior to. Yours imagining an entire musical forest Stravinsky anyone?
Re: It's me that ends up with the little face (but MOST charming!)grimspaceMay 15 2006, 21:19:27 UTC
I can't believe it's me either. Although this hair-do/ hat DOES make peeking into windows at night MUCH easier. People think it's a shrub, you see.
Oh, just engage the tuba (not in an intimate 6 month way or anything) and the windchimes will simple curl up and clank.
I do so hope you are enjoying the spring. It is simply, well, weird here, but in an interesting way (can something be weired not be interesting? Perhaps that man that stands in the centre of the main street yelling about god and underpants would count in the 'weird but NOT interesting' catagory).
Re: It's me that ends up with the little face (but MOST charming!)pogospaceMay 16 2006, 16:39:38 UTC
It's a truly wonderous hat I'd look good in it tending the pansies methinks... I think I've seen the god and underpants guy - he parks the shopping trolleys at the supermarket
I'm a 'fluzy tonight so I need to hang about in contained spaces so as not to pass it on. NOT that there would be any fluzys around at yours(though I would lose the 'arts and crafts movement' red light on the outside, sweetie. It DOES go with the geraniums but sends rather the wrong message, doncha know!)
And yes, "sharper than a serpents stiletto (or something) is an ungrateful child". I mean, one sticks various pins and bottles into them and what do they do? They grow up and go their own way, many seeking education. Now, I did all I could to encourage Le Sprod to give the mines or chimney sweeping a try but apparently his size was against him, and he preferred books! Now, instead of being able to respond with the never-fail "because I said so" when they question an order, they can throw you out 3 paragraphs of Gothe and C.P.Snow to back up their foolish notions. I do so hope he manages through the angst. (tell me about it. Ahem. ).
Now, as to planting the viola's. The music Nazi I live with, I mean of course, my charming son, suggests planting them between the second violins and the cellos. Of course you must suit yourself, but do try to avoid the Wagner Tubas.
I can readily attest to their medicinal properties. The side of my face that faces the practise area , well. I'll not need laser de-embration, ever. I was worried that all the earrings from that side having been blown into and embedded in the opposite wall would be a problem , but I've decided to call it 'Art' and sell that piece of wall when we move.
Now, I must warn you. When you become the proud user of an LJ, all sorts of undesirables just drop in whenever they please and start telling you how to plant your garden and aught.
What's that you said?
*snarf*
Illgrace
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Mwah! Mwah!
Got a terrific image of your garden planted up with the entire string section
Am thinking the brass section could give my windchimes something to feel inferior to.
Yours imagining an entire musical forest
Stravinsky anyone?
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Oh, just engage the tuba (not in an intimate 6 month way or anything) and the windchimes will simple curl up and clank.
I do so hope you are enjoying the spring. It is simply, well, weird here, but in an interesting way (can something be weired not be interesting? Perhaps that man that stands in the centre of the main street yelling about god and underpants would count in the 'weird but NOT interesting' catagory).
Off to prune the piccolos.
Illgrace
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I'd look good in it tending the pansies methinks...
I think I've seen the god and underpants guy - he parks the shopping trolleys at the supermarket
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