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Daisy's Dream Wedding.

Daisy's Dream Wedding.

ShineOn
#0Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:22pm

Story time, kiddies! Sit down and gather 'round. Mama Daisy's gonna tell you a little fairytale. Oh, but it gets MORE thrilling (oh, yes!). More, you ask? But of course! IT'S INTERACTIVE! (That means YOU PLAY TOO! for the wee ones...)

So, grab your blankies and teddy bears. We're gonna be here for a while.

* ~ * ~ *

*clears throat* Ahem.


Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton.


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin
Updated On: 9/14/04 at 10:22 PM

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BroadwayMonkey
#1re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:23pm

Ohhh1 I LOVE stories!!


Real men are tenors.

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Rathnait62
#2re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:24pm

She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway.


Have I ever shown you my Shattered Dreams box? It's in my Disappointment Closet. - Marge Simpson

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BroadwayMonkey
#3re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:24pm

And the cat was crazy and talked.


Real men are tenors.

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Rathnait62
#4re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:26pm

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.


Have I ever shown you my Shattered Dreams box? It's in my Disappointment Closet. - Marge Simpson

ShineOn
#5re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:26pm

*note* You have to COPY AND PASTE what has already been written (for the slower reader). Punctuation and grammar is KEY.


Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin
Updated On: 9/14/04 at 10:26 PM

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BroadwayMonkey
#6re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:28pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince. The prince would look like Hugh Jackman, except HOTTER!


Real men are tenors.

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Rathnait62
#7re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:29pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice.


Have I ever shown you my Shattered Dreams box? It's in my Disappointment Closet. - Marge Simpson

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GovernorSlaton
#8re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:31pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch. Updated On: 9/14/04 at 10:31 PM

ShineOn
#9re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:34pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin

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BroadwayMonkey
#10re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:35pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc!


Real men are tenors.

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Rathnait62
#11re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:36pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"


Have I ever shown you my Shattered Dreams box? It's in my Disappointment Closet. - Marge Simpson

ShineOn
#12re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:38pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin

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Rathnait62
#13re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:39pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."


Have I ever shown you my Shattered Dreams box? It's in my Disappointment Closet. - Marge Simpson

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BroadwayMonkey
#14re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:40pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.


Real men are tenors.

ShineOn
#15re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:43pm

(heeey, daisy has to remain pure until her wedding night!)


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin

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kissmycookie
#16re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:44pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.

He wasn't so bad in the kitchen either. Every morning, Daisy would get breakfast served in bed. Sometimes, it was served off of Marc Kudisch's abs. And he could make amazing cupcakes. In addition to being moist with the best tasting buttercream frosting, they were also calorie free. Marc said he got the recipe from the Food Network.

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KMF_NYC
#17re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:48pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.

He wasn't so bad in the kitchen either. Every morning, Daisy would get breakfast served in bed. Sometimes, it was served off of Marc Kudisch's abs. And he could make amazing cupcakes. In addition to being moist with the best tasting buttercream frosting, they were also calorie free. Marc said he got the recipe from the Food Network.

Then Marc K. remembers (after lusting for Tyler FLorence) -- his ULTIMATE was Matt_G and was now torn between Daisy and Matt....


"Sir K, the Viscount of Uppity-shire...." -- kissmycookie

ShineOn
#18re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:49pm

KFC, you can't play. You are banned from my game. Be gone with you!

This is Daisy's Dream WEDDING... not Daisy's Worst Nightmare!


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin

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BroadwayMonkey
#19re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:50pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.

He wasn't so bad in the kitchen either. Every morning, Daisy would get breakfast served in bed. Sometimes, it was served off of Marc Kudisch's abs. And he could make amazing cupcakes. In addition to being moist with the best tasting buttercream frosting, they were also calorie free. Marc said he got the recipe from the Food Network.

Then Marc K. remembers (after lusting for Tyler FLorence) -- his ULTIMATE was Matt_G and was now torn between Daisy and Matt....

Well, Daisy wasn't going to stand for this nonsense. She, Matt, and Marc begin to argue. But suddenly, the sky opened up and DGrant came down in a robe and white wings. You see, DGrant is the VOICE OF REASON.


Real men are tenors.

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GovernorSlaton
#20re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:52pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.

He wasn't so bad in the kitchen either. Every morning, Daisy would get breakfast served in bed. Sometimes, it was served off of Marc Kudisch's abs. And he could make amazing cupcakes. In addition to being moist with the best tasting buttercream frosting, they were also calorie free. Marc said he got the recipe from the Food Network.

Then Marc K. remembers (after lusting for Tyler FLorence) -- his ULTIMATE was Matt_G and was now torn between Daisy and Matt....

Well, Daisy wasn't going to stand for this nonsense. She, Matt, and Marc begin to argue. But suddenly, the sky opened up and DGrant came down in a robe and white wings. You see, DGrant is the VOICE OF REASON.

DGrant stabs them both in the back and runs away with Marc. But Matt and Daisy team up, and are soon hot on D's trail.

ShineOn
#21re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:54pm

HOOOOOOOOOOOLD ON A MINUTE! I do NOT like where this story is going!!! Bring it back, children! Bring it back!


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin

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BroadwayMonkey
#22re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:54pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.

He wasn't so bad in the kitchen either. Every morning, Daisy would get breakfast served in bed. Sometimes, it was served off of Marc Kudisch's abs. And he could make amazing cupcakes. In addition to being moist with the best tasting buttercream frosting, they were also calorie free. Marc said he got the recipe from the Food Network.

Then Marc K. remembers (after lusting for Tyler FLorence) -- his ULTIMATE was Matt_G and was now torn between Daisy and Matt....

Well, Daisy wasn't going to stand for this nonsense. She, Matt, and Marc begin to argue. But suddenly, the sky opened up and DGrant came down in a robe and white wings. You see, DGrant is the VOICE OF REASON.

DGrant stabs them both in the back and runs away with Marc. But Matt and Daisy team up, and are soon hot on D's trail.

But they are all slowed when Gov and Monkey, the cool, random people, show up and ask them to sing "Shadenfreude."


Real men are tenors.

ShineOn
#23re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:59pm

Handy dandy cut and paste comes to the rescue once again!

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Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.

He wasn't so bad in the kitchen either. Every morning, Daisy would get breakfast served in bed. Sometimes, it was served off of Marc Kudisch's abs. And he could make amazing cupcakes. In addition to being moist with the best tasting buttercream frosting, they were also calorie free. Marc said he got the recipe from the Food Network.

One day while Daisy was sitting at home pigging out on Ben and Jerry's (Phish Food, of course), Marc came home and said, "I have something urgent to tell you!"

(...play nice, kiddies. Don't upset Mama Bear.)


"You! You are the worst thing to happen to musical theatre since Andrew Lloyd Webber! And you, well, I just plain don't like you."
~Stewart Gilligan Griffin

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KMF_NYC
#24re: Daisy's Dream Wedding.
Posted: 9/14/04 at 10:59pm

Once upon a time in a far off penthouse in the middle of Times Square, there lived a princess named Daisy Hilton. She had a pink sparkly kitten named Broadway. And the cat was crazy and talked.

Daisy knew someday she would find her prince.

One day, a tall hunky man walked by, singing in a manly but gorgeous voice. As Daisy and MargoChanning frolicked down 9th Avenue, Daisy found herself tumbling over the mysterious man with the voice she recognized only in her dreams.

That man with the manly but gorgeous voice happened to be Mr. Marc Kudisch.

Broadway said, "Hey! Check out the abs on that singing guy!!"

Daisy was swept off her feet. And so was Marc! At that moment he dropped to his knees and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon.

And Daisy batted the lashes framing her gorgeous eyes and said, "I know, Marc Kudish."

From that point on, Marc was Daisy's slave. Sexually, of course.

He wasn't so bad in the kitchen either. Every morning, Daisy would get breakfast served in bed. Sometimes, it was served off of Marc Kudisch's abs. And he could make amazing cupcakes. In addition to being moist with the best tasting buttercream frosting, they were also calorie free. Marc said he got the recipe from the Food Network.

Then Marc K. remembers (after lusting for Tyler FLorence) -- his ULTIMATE was Matt_G and was now torn between Daisy and Matt....

Well, Daisy wasn't going to stand for this nonsense. She, Matt, and Marc begin to argue. But suddenly, the sky opened up and DGrant came down in a robe and white wings. You see, DGrant is the VOICE OF REASON.

DGrant stabs them both in the back and runs away with Marc. But Matt and Daisy team up, and are soon hot on D's trail.

But they are all slowed when Gov and Monkey, the cool, random people, show up and ask them to sing "Shadenfreude."

And suddenly KMF's icon took off his shirt
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and offered Daisy a bucket of KFC


"Sir K, the Viscount of Uppity-shire...." -- kissmycookie


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