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Makia Naratia
Digital World Visitor Posts: 57 (2/2/02 3:05 pm) Reply |
A night out. ooc: doesn't everyone deserve a break afta a long day at school? Then let's dance the night away!!!!!! Makia: *at the dance club* See anyone Am? Amberle: *sipping her soda* Besides those cute guys over there? Makia: *turning head quickly* Where?! Amberle: *sighing* Never mind Makia, no I don't see anyone yet, but the night is young and so are we. *gets up and walks to the crowded dance floor and begins to dance*
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Krissy Calhoune
![]() Posts: 67 (2/4/02 3:56 pm) Reply |
Re: A night out.
ooc: it looked kind of dead, so i though i might as well help ya get the post going ^__^.
ic: While krissy was dancing she bumped into someone. Krissy turned around. "opps I'm sorry." ~"How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?"~ ~A woodchuck would chuck as much wood as a woodchuck could chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood, but even if a woodchuck could chuck as much wood as a woodchuck could chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood, and even if a woodchuck would chuck as much wood as a woodchuck could chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood... should a woodchuck chuck as much wood as a woodchuck could chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?~ This made my day, thanks Mat ^__^. |
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Adam Pearson
![]() Posts: 72 (2/22/02 8:43 pm) Reply |
Re: A night out. ooc: would you mind if I played a tune *Sits down at the paino with a small band consisting of a base, drumbs harmonica,* It's nine o'clock on a Saturday The regular crowd shuffles in There's an old man sitting next to me Makin' love to his tonic and gin He says, "Son, can you play me a melody? I'm not really sure how it goes But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete When I wore a younger man's clothes" La la la, de de da La la, de de da da da Sing us a song, you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feelin' alright Now John at the bar is a friend of mine He gets me my drinks for free And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke But there's someplace that he'd rather be He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me." As the smile ran away from his face "Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place" Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da Now Paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And he's talkin' with Davy who's still in the navy And probably will be for life And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessmen slowly get stoned Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better than drinkin' alone It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday And the manager gives me a smile 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see To forget about life for a while And the piano, it sounds like a carnival And the microphone smells like a beer And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?" Oh, la la la, de de da "I do what I do for the good of the soul; With this alien force, it cannot be whole. Perchance he won't see it, or like it, or care, But if he knew what I've been through, He would know that it's there." |
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