Jun 19, 2009 19:00
Jolee didn't know who Bruce Springsteen was, but if he had, it still would have been creepy to him that the zombie guitarist was attempting to slide across the stage crotch first. It would seem that no matter how many Springsteen songs the zombies played tonight, Jolee was in no danger of being displaced as the boss.
[OOC: I'm around!]
jolee bindo,
caritas,
adora,
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No. Not the Frog. LORNE!
Suddenly a flurry of green legged Lornettes took the stage in a burst of sound. One Lornette in particular picked up the microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen. He's back. He's green. He's fabulous. Please give it up to your local boy returned home... the one. The only..."
Lorne slid on to stage and grabbed the microphone.
Left a good job in the city!
Working for the man every night and day!
And I never lost one minute of sleeping
Worrying bout the way things might have been!
Big wheel keep on turnin'
Proud mary keep on burn-urn-urning
And were rolling, rolling!
Rolling on the river!
The music changed tempo as Lornettes switch sides in a spectacular dance move.
"Hello Fandom!" Lorne shouted. "It's good to be home. Good to be a place where everyone remembers.... MY NAME!"
Baby look at me ( ... )
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It would have been a crime not to cheer loudly, and far be it for her to commit a crime, after all.
What? She was a sucker for this stuff.
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"Thank you! Thank you! I'm here all weekend."
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"You there, friendly barkeep!" He was all smiles as he waved at the men. "Might I request a glass of your finest giggleberry wine?"
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A pause.
"You do know what a golden spuffle is, right?"
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Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin out over the line
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Its a death trap, its a suicide rap
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`cause tramps like us, baby we died to shamble
Yes. Died to shamble. They're zombies. They weren't born and don't run.
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