i don't know where we went wrong, but the feeling's gone and i just can't get it back...
The mood mouse is confused. Bored does not = sleeping.
So I saw a picture of Diana Ross and Michael Jackson together, sadly disproving my theory that they were once the same person. Drat.
I love Nate:
Burgy1984: want to hear a really really stupid joke?
FosseGal54: of course!
Burgy1984: A man is driving up a steep, narrow mountain road. A woman is driving down the same road at the same time. As they pass each other, the woman leans out the window and yells, “Pig! ”The man immediately leans out his window and shouts back, “Bitch!” They each continue on their way, and as the man rounds the next corner, he crashes into a pig in the middle of the road.
FosseGal54: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I've done nothing today. Except watch a rerun of Liza on the Tony Danza Show because I'm an idiot and totally missed it the first time. It was...erm, well, I cried. Let's just leave it at that.
It makes me really sad to know that even if I do ever get to see her in concert, she won't be the way she was...like how she was at Radio City, I'll never ever get to experience that first-hand. And that makes me a sad badger.
Anybody want to help me make a time machine? First stop: Studio 54. Just for one night. So I can be a disco queen. (And do drugs with famous people.) (And meet Betty Ford.) (Among others.)
I have to take my brother Christmas shopping for Mom and Dad tonight. He's getting Mom some socks and a bowling bag. Erm...okay. I got her a fifty-dollar gift card to JCPenney. But...whatever.
Why My Mother Should Not Be Allowed To Help Grandpa Shop for Grandma
Mom: Grandpa doesn't know what to get Grandma for Christmas, so I told him I'd talk to you and see if you and I could come up with anything.
Cara: How about some perfume? I think she used to wear Chanel No. 5.
Mom: Does that smell good?
Cara: Yeah...there's also Coco Mademoiselle, that's good stuff.
Mom: Okay, I think you should stay away from anything with cocoa in it, because chocolate--
Cara: MOTHER. COCO. CHANEL. COCO CHANEL! She was a person, not a bar of chocolate.
Mom: Oh. Well...that's fine, then.
(For anyone who is curious, I ended up getting the No. 5 and Grandpa is going to pay me back.)
This song ended up describing things perfectly. Oui?
never thought i'd feel this way
and i've got to say that i just don't get it
i don't know where we went wrong
but the feeling's gone and i just can't get it back...
Winter makes me miss everybody.
But I'm still glad it's over.
::dances:: oh what a night, late december back in '63...
There aren't enough dances in college. In fact I have yet to hear of any. I believe there is some sort of thing for the drama folk in the spring, and this excites me.
I'm going to disco on downstairs and see if my family plans on feeding me tonight. I think they've gotten used to my not living here and have forgotten I am here now.
So I saw a picture of Diana Ross and Michael Jackson together, sadly disproving my theory that they were once the same person. Drat.
I love Nate:
Burgy1984: want to hear a really really stupid joke?
FosseGal54: of course!
Burgy1984: A man is driving up a steep, narrow mountain road. A woman is driving down the same road at the same time. As they pass each other, the woman leans out the window and yells, “Pig! ”The man immediately leans out his window and shouts back, “Bitch!” They each continue on their way, and as the man rounds the next corner, he crashes into a pig in the middle of the road.
FosseGal54: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I've done nothing today. Except watch a rerun of Liza on the Tony Danza Show because I'm an idiot and totally missed it the first time. It was...erm, well, I cried. Let's just leave it at that.
It makes me really sad to know that even if I do ever get to see her in concert, she won't be the way she was...like how she was at Radio City, I'll never ever get to experience that first-hand. And that makes me a sad badger.
Anybody want to help me make a time machine? First stop: Studio 54. Just for one night. So I can be a disco queen. (And do drugs with famous people.) (And meet Betty Ford.) (Among others.)
I have to take my brother Christmas shopping for Mom and Dad tonight. He's getting Mom some socks and a bowling bag. Erm...okay. I got her a fifty-dollar gift card to JCPenney. But...whatever.
Why My Mother Should Not Be Allowed To Help Grandpa Shop for Grandma
Mom: Grandpa doesn't know what to get Grandma for Christmas, so I told him I'd talk to you and see if you and I could come up with anything.
Cara: How about some perfume? I think she used to wear Chanel No. 5.
Mom: Does that smell good?
Cara: Yeah...there's also Coco Mademoiselle, that's good stuff.
Mom: Okay, I think you should stay away from anything with cocoa in it, because chocolate--
Cara: MOTHER. COCO. CHANEL. COCO CHANEL! She was a person, not a bar of chocolate.
Mom: Oh. Well...that's fine, then.
(For anyone who is curious, I ended up getting the No. 5 and Grandpa is going to pay me back.)
This song ended up describing things perfectly. Oui?
never thought i'd feel this way
and i've got to say that i just don't get it
i don't know where we went wrong
but the feeling's gone and i just can't get it back...
Winter makes me miss everybody.
But I'm still glad it's over.
::dances:: oh what a night, late december back in '63...
There aren't enough dances in college. In fact I have yet to hear of any. I believe there is some sort of thing for the drama folk in the spring, and this excites me.
I'm going to disco on downstairs and see if my family plans on feeding me tonight. I think they've gotten used to my not living here and have forgotten I am here now.