Boy: Jack or Charlie. Yes, Charlie. Not Charles. Girl: Lila or Ainsley.
"The stage is where I live and come alive and act out all the things that go on in my life. It's not just what I do for a living, it's my shrink and my love affair. No one in my life has ever or ever will kiss me on the mouth like this lover called my relationship with my performance."
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
Boy: Marc, Kris or Hunter...depending on my mood and the middle name I finally decide on. Girl: (Mar)Lena [pronouned "Leigh-na"], Alexis, Julia, Clara, and I also would consider recyling the names my mother considered for me: Audrey and Melissa. Though probably not the latter, since I have a really good friend with the name.
Though...I don't plan on popping them out. Can I adopt a pretty Asian baby from some 3rd world country instead?
OMG OMG OMG. . . . . . . . That's MY name! My first and middle name! That is so cool!
As for me, there are several names I like, but it don't matter 'cause with my bad taste in men, there's no way that I'm gonna get married without killing myself in the process.
You insult me, I ignore you. That's how the system works around here.