10.04pm
4 April 2010
1.37am
21 August 2009
4.25am
1 May 2010
MrBig said:
I was just bullshitting around today when I came across a rare gem:
Circa 1964 (With Color! 😀 )
I love it. My favorite part is when George says “Look you” but sounds like… “F-word you” and John with his braids screaming “Shut up!”, and Ringo's roar and Paul's cute faces.. and John saying “My love”… and George and his lamp… and … well you get the point.
Here comes the sun….. Scoobie-doobie……
Something in the way she moves…..attracts me like a cauliflower…
Bop. Bop, cat bop. Go, Johnny, Go.
Beware of Darkness…
5.12am
21 August 2009
“Oh dainty duck, oh dear.”
“Ah, well, you can't win 'em all.”
“I wouldn't me making all the money I am today, would I?!”
“THIS LANTERN DOTH THE ORNATE MOON PRESENT!”
-when the door sound effect sounds- “Thank you.”
“His eyes as green as leeks!”
Tongue, lose thy light. Moon, take thy flight… see ya, George!
5.04am
27 March 2010
12.55am
21 August 2009
A Fiendish Thingy said:
Alissa!?!! How did you get it on your iPod?!?!?!
I downloaded a converter from the internet!
The program I downloaded is called DVD Video Soft Free Studio, perhaps you could Google it, or find another Youtube to video converter.
Tongue, lose thy light. Moon, take thy flight… see ya, George!
3.47am
8 April 2010
I have that on my iPod as well! You can just download an add-on for Firefox, and it downloads it.
I've watched it too many times, ahaha.
Look, you. This lantern is… the moon, you see. This thorn bush is my thorn bush, and this doggy woggy is my doggy, so if you don't wrap up I'll give you a kick in the… *crowd cheers*
6.55pm
9 June 2010
“Those lily lips… that cherry nose… yellow cow's lip cheeks… oh, gone, oh, gone, lovers make note, his eyes as green as leeks. So, not a word, not a word– SHUT UP!– not a word, thine trusty sword, one blade my breast imbrue… and so farewell friends, this is the end, adieu, adieu, adieu!”
LOVE John with his braids.
If I seem to act unkind, it's only me, it's not my mind that is confusing things.
7.23pm
9 June 2010
“Thou wall, O wall, O sweet and lovely wall, show me thy chink, to blink through with mine eyne! (looks) Thanks, courteous wall: Jove shield thee well for this! But what see I? No Thisby do I see. O wicked wall, through whom I see no bliss! Cursed be thy stones for thus deceiving me!”
If I seem to act unkind, it's only me, it's not my mind that is confusing things.
8.30pm
26 June 2010
(Imaginary conversation with English teacher next year)
ET: OK, class. Our next unit will be on William Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream. It was written in…
ME: (raising my hand, waving it around like a palm tree in a hurricane, saying, “ooh! ooh! pick me! pick me!” and things like that. Practically jumping on desk) (once teacher calls on me) Can I be THISBY? PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE OH PLEASE OH PLEASE?
ET: You do know Thisby is a woman, right?
ME: Yes. But she is played by a man. On the plus side, the class will be chanting for me to be playing her, because they seem to think I'm a girl.
LATER THE NEXT WEEK
ME: Tongue, not a word… SHUT UP! Come, trusty sword…
ET: (palm to forehead) Why did you say “Shut up?”
ME: If you let me use your computer, I shall show you.
CLASS: (After watching video) (Groaning) DA-AN! (not my real name) Why does EVERY LITTLE THING you do have to do with the Beatles?
ME: (singing) Every little thing she does (timpani sound effects) She does for me, yeah.
I wouldn't be caught dead in them. They're dead grotty.
8.48pm
9 June 2010
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