A pink slipper, at the moment...
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But, it is an adamant pink slipper, is it not!
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It's more of a wimpering, I-Can't-Believe-Beacon-Would-Steal-Him-Away kind of slipper...
Broadway Legend Joined: 1/31/04
Poor Addy...
I do love Hugh grundles...but I'm just trying to make Mr. Wilson jealous...
He's just not trying as hard to run from me these days. Don't you hate it when the magic disappears????
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one needs magic...
one must always look for the magic!
Here you go, beacs... this just popped into my head!
That old black magic has me in its spell,
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine,
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine,
The same old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its slide,
Down and down I go,
Round and round I go,
Like a leaf that's caught in the tide.
I should stay away but what can I do,
I hear your name, and I'm aflame,
A flame with such a burning desire,
That only your kiss can put out the fire.
'Cause you're the lover I have waited for,
The mate that fate had me created for,
And every time you lips meet mine,
Darling, down and down I go,
Round and round I go,
In that spin of love that I am in,
Under that old black of love
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I tell him that...and give him a running start...but he just sits there with his chains on...LOL perhaps I should unlock them...
LOL
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Here's another favorite song of mine... kind of having to do with magic.
I look at you and suddenly,
Something in your eyes I see
Soon begins bewitching me.
It's that old devil moon
That you stole from the skies.
It's that old devil moon
In your eyes.
You and you glance
Make this romance
Too hot to handle.
Stars in the night
Blazing their light
Can't hold a candle
To your razzle-dazzle.
You've got me flyin' high and wide
On a magic carpet ride
Full of butterflies inside.
Wanna cry, wanna croon,
Wanna laugh like a loon.
It's that old devil moon
In your eyes.
Just when I think, I'm
Free as a dove.
Old devil moon,
Deep in your eyes,
Blinds me with love.
Coming in here to escape an ick night...
Happy BWW Anniversary, Glebby!
Broadway Legend Joined: 1/31/04
((( Cookie )))
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Hi Mr. BrawnyBrains!
BrawnyBrains? I feel as if I should dress up as a lumberjack... Though it would be really hot in this weather... squashes for Glebby...
scrunches for beacs....
Ladies and Gentlemen
Please marvel at my awesome new avatar.
I'm SUCH a grown-up.
a pretty Tony prom queen such as yourself should never have to grow up if she doesn't want to...
so there.
*marvels*
Nice curve FF!
I am MARVELING!
Yay!
Splendid marvelling work.
I think I'm going to leave this one up for awhile.
It's fun! :)
It's fun and flirty and I love it! Yay for you!
A very fine swan indeed.
Is this rain going to go away?
I lucked out that it had stopped when I was walking home, as I had neither a coat nor an umbrella. (Did they mention this on the news this morning?!)
They did... I had to pull out my umbrella on the walk home from the subway... It will be icky tomorrow, with the heat and humidity, Addy... I suppose summer has arrived in the city very early...
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A very fine swan indeed.--Glebb
One of my favorite songs...
There once was an ugly duckling
With feathers all stubby and brown
And the other birds said in so many words
Get out of town
Get out, get out, get out of town
And he went with a quack and a waddle and a quack
In a flurry of eiderdown
That poor little ugly duckling
Went wandering far and near
But at every place they said to his face
Now get out, get out, get out of here
And he went with a quack and a waddle and a quack
And a very unhappy tear
All through the wintertime he hid himself away
Ashamed to show his face, afraid of what others might say
All through the winter in his lonely clump of wheat
Till a flock of swans spied him there and very soon agreed
You’re a very fine swan indeed!
A swan? Me a swan? Ah, go on!
And he said yes, you’re a swan
Take a look at yourself in the lake and you’ll see
And he looked, and he saw, and he said
I am a swan! Wheeeeeeee!
I’m not such an ugly duckling
No feathers all stubby and brown
For in fact these birds in so many words said
The best in town, the best, the best
The best in town
Not a quack, not a quack, not a waddle or a quack
But a glide and a whistle and a snowy white back
And a head so noble and high
Say who’s an ugly duckling?
Not I!
Not I!
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I can hear Danny Kaye singing it, beacon!
Cookie, I guess it has... so, the question is whether or not to turn on the AC.
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Given our Flowery Friend's new icon, I think she HAS to keep the '~' around her name, no matter how grown up she feels
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