on second thought, since I'm wearing a black thong, I think I'll keep my pants on.
Broadway Legend Joined: 1/14/05
blue boxers with Chinese characters that say "That's Hot" on 'em...
LOL! I am dying at all of you.
Are we going to have to start telling everyone what kind of undies we're wearing daily?
I don't believe I talk about it daily.
Remember when you ran away
And I got on my knees
And begged you not to leave
Because I'd go beserk
Well, you left me anyhow
And then the days got worse and worse
And now you see I've gone
Completely out of my mind
And, they're coming to take me away, ha-haaa
They're coming to take me away
Ho-ho, hee-hee, ha-haaa
To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see those nice young men
In their clean white coats
And they're coming to take me away, ha-haaa
You thought it was a joke
And so you laughed
You laughed when I said
That losing you would make me flip my lid
Right? You know you laughed
I heard you laugh.
You laughed, you laughed and laughed and then you left
But now you know I'm utterly mad
And, they're coming to take me away, ha-haaa
They're coming to take me away
Ho-ho, hee-hee, ha-haaa
To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers
Who sit and smile and twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away, ha-haaa
I cooked your food
I cleaned your house
And this is how you pay me back
For all my kind unselfish, loving deeds
Ha! Well you just wait
They'll find you yet and when they do
They'll put you in the A.S.P.C.A.
You mangy mutt
And, they're coming to take me away, ha-haaa
They're coming to take me away
Ho-ho, hee-hee, ha-haaa
To the funny farm where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see those nice young men
In their clean white coats
And they're coming to take me away, ha-haa
To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers
Who sit and smile and twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away, ha-haaa
Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
Tinfoil...The Terrorizing Terminator
jockey denim trunks... no, they're not MADE of denim.
Anyway, back to me. Just got back from my first general auditions ever. God... it's so nerve wracking. That's why I hate auditioning. Go up, sing your songs, do your monologue, you're outta there. And the worse part is that I couldn't hear the accompanist, so I got totally lost in my music. Ugh. Oh well, I'm hoping to get called back for CATS, and he's going to be hiring dancers who can sing, and have singers in the pit. If only I can make it to call backs... There are several other shows in the season, but I'm really only interested in CATS. I'd love to do Once on This Island, but being that he's doing ethnic casting and I'm not black, my chances are pretty slim.
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Jockey's for me... Calvin's just don't fit right.
Broadway Legend Joined: 1/31/04
beacon abstains courteously
Patrick Wilson Fans --New "UnOfficial Fan Site". Come check us out!
DD, I hope you get some great news from the audition!
Thanks Addy, Undi and cookie for the good thoughts...
I love the funny underwear... well, especially the t-shirt you could see in Angels in America. I guess it's a onesy, isn't it?
Broadway Legend Joined: 1/31/04
Threadjack...
There's a little hotel called the Shady Rest at the Junction.
(Petticoat Junction)
It's run by Kate, come and be her guest at the Junction.
(Petticoat Junction)
And that's Uncle Joe, he's a movin' kinda slow at the Junction.
(Petticoat Junction)
When they hear the dinner bell from the Shady Rest Hotel at the Junction.
Folks will walk a country mile for the chicken country style at the Junction.
But the dishes to observe are those pretty girls who serve at the Junction.
(Petticoat Junction)
Patrick Wilson Fans --New "UnOfficial Fan Site". Come check us out!
Broadway Legend Joined: 1/14/05
C - what shelves were you hanging and why was there radiation?
are petticoats back "in"? No one ever told me... what about corsets? are they in now, too?
corsets are in for Fall 2005, I believe...
shelves, because the lab had to be moved to a new location, B....
I am going to kill Popcultureboy when I talk to him tomorrow.
He is now guilty of perpetrating upon me the single worst thing one could ever do to me:
He sent me a song that has me completely in tears and somehow powerless to stop it from playing on repeat.
Damn you, Popcultureboy. Damn you.
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