muirdo said: omfg!!! im literally crying tears of laughter here!!!! seems that i was busy doing something close to nothing, but different than the day before | |
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ZombieKitten said: muirdo said: Can Zombie puleeeease post the video of her when she was on Oz tv for that Prince competition and she let the doofus win?
the doofus didn't win my friend Tracey did!!!! was that the Rove comp? i missed that comp.... i wasnt on the org then lol seems that i was busy doing something close to nothing, but different than the day before | |
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prb said: ZombieKitten said: the doofus didn't win my friend Tracey did!!!! was that the Rove comp? i missed that comp.... i wasnt on the org then lol Zombie was on the Rove comp????? "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: prb said: was that the Rove comp? i missed that comp.... i wasnt on the org then lol Zombie was on the Rove comp????? http://vids.myspace.com/i...d=25390507 so you can all laugh at me again | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Zombie was on the Rove comp????? http://vids.myspace.com/i...d=25390507 so you can all laugh at me again You're so cute. | |
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JustErin said: ZombieKitten said: You're so cute. | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Zombie was on the Rove comp????? http://vids.myspace.com/i...d=25390507 so you can all laugh at me again That dude wanted YOU to win! | |
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JustErin said: Why am I always dragged through the mud? Especially on a thread that is celebrating zombie's new look?
These young boys sure don't like me on here. glad 2 see i'm not alone in this...lol | |
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nyse said: JustErin said: Why am I always dragged through the mud? Especially on a thread that is celebrating zombie's new look?
These young boys sure don't like me on here. glad 2 see i'm not alone in this...lol Wonderful. | |
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RodeoSchro said: ZombieKitten said: That dude wanted YOU to win! Yeah I think Rove was hoping you took out the other two! You should'a clocked her for the ticket!!! "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Zombie was on the Rove comp????? http://vids.myspace.com/i...d=25390507 so you can all laugh at me again | |
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Agreed
Hi V! "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: Agreed
Hello Connor. Hi V! | |
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connorhawke said: RodeoSchro said: That dude wanted YOU to win! Yeah I think Rove was hoping you took out the other two! You should'a clocked her for the ticket!!! If I'd had the nerve, I'd have offered her the cost of the airfare so I could come along as her "friend" but I was too shy and stupid | |
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RodeoSchro said: ZombieKitten said: That dude wanted YOU to win! Rove? Yeah rooting for the underdog | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Yeah I think Rove was hoping you took out the other two! You should'a clocked her for the ticket!!! If I'd had the nerve, I'd have offered her the cost of the airfare so I could come along as her "friend" but I was too shy and stupid Cute though! "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: ZombieKitten said: If I'd had the nerve, I'd have offered her the cost of the airfare so I could come along as her "friend" but I was too shy and stupid Cute though! me and Tracey went man-hunting together, and got drunk together a couple of other times "where did you 2 girls meet?" "ON TVVVVV" | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Cute though! me and Tracey went man-hunting together, and got drunk together a couple of other times "where did you 2 girls meet?" "ON TVVVVV" Awesome! I'd love the opportunity to say that to someone. It has a better ring than 'on the internet' "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: ZombieKitten said: me and Tracey went man-hunting together, and got drunk together a couple of other times "where did you 2 girls meet?" "ON TVVVVV" Awesome! I'd love the opportunity to say that to someone. It has a better ring than 'on the internet' people only think "dating site" or "creepy chat room predator" when they think of the internet. Don't tell your grandma you meet people on the internet | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Awesome! I'd love the opportunity to say that to someone. It has a better ring than 'on the internet' people only think "dating site" or "creepy chat room predator" when they think of the internet. Don't tell your grandma you meet people on the internet I met my fella on the internet! Language exchange!!! "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: ZombieKitten said: people only think "dating site" or "creepy chat room predator" when they think of the internet. Don't tell your grandma you meet people on the internet I met my fella on the internet! Language exchange!!! My husband met practically everyone he knows via the classifieds in the Age, same thing, different era | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: I met my fella on the internet! Language exchange!!! My husband met practically everyone he knows via the classifieds in the Age, same thing, different era Yeah I don't understand the stigma, really. How did you meet Master? "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: ZombieKitten said: My husband met practically everyone he knows via the classifieds in the Age, same thing, different era Yeah I don't understand the stigma, really. How did you meet Master? the usual, pub pick-up or do you want the long story? which includes Prince and horoscopes and 2 weird guys, one called Warren and the other one whose name nobody knew! | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Yeah I don't understand the stigma, really. How did you meet Master? the usual, pub pick-up or do you want the long story? which includes Prince and horoscopes and 2 weird guys, one called Warren and the other one whose name nobody knew! Extended Remix, please "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: ZombieKitten said: the usual, pub pick-up or do you want the long story? which includes Prince and horoscopes and 2 weird guys, one called Warren and the other one whose name nobody knew! Extended Remix, please OK, so I had these 2 completely nutty housemates who hated each other (which is another story) but anyway, the prequel to this story is that one of them wanted to show me a good time, so she took me to a pub where she'd been once, only we arrived basically in time for the band to do their encore (they played 1999!!) and then that place closed so we headed into the city to some godawful nightclub where footballers went and folks got killed in the streets outside (this was one year before that Jason Moran brawl that injured 13). So, I was gonna take out the other housemate another time (she was a queenslander) but my guess was as good as hers when it came to good places to go out, so I took her to the pub that had that band playing. We LOVED the singer, Janine, she was BRILLIANT! (she could have been a big star, I saw her on the Midday show a lot early 00s but nothing much else ever happened with her and I don't like her anymore now cause she de-friended me on facebook ) My housemate liked the band, liked the venue and we went a few more times, talked to Janine, became her groupies One Friday night, I read in the local paper horoscope that I would meet my future husband or lifelong friend, on or around December 8. Which was really strange and specific. Normally it's only vague stuff. So me and my housemate went out looking for my husband, still same pub with same band (we weren't very adventurous ) I was getting us a beer after the band's second set and this very drunk guy was trying to say something to me, more spitting than saying, actually and then the master (also singer in the band) came over and said to the guy, with one arm around me "Hey Warren! Have you met my wife?" Warren put his hands up apologising that he was just leaving. Then I turned around to look because he was obviously the one I was looking for He said his name was Leo and I said "OMG! I used to have a psychotic cat called Leo when I was 2!!!" He bought me and my housemate drinks, then invited us to a party after the gig. We said OK! So, at about 3am, we get into his car ( ) and drive and drive and drive. "where is this party exactly?!?" says my housemate, who is sitting next to some guy in the back seat. "Oh, that party would be finished by now already, so I thought we could go back to my place instead!" obviously this was a party in my pants routine we fell for so we get there, I make us some Milos, pat the master's cats, me and my housemate sleep in the master's bed, the random guy gets a mattress on the floor and the master gets the couch. Close to dawn, the master gets into the bed with us and tries putting his hand in my pants, and I get up and leave, he follows me into the hall and asks "don't you like me?" and I glare at him "I don't even KNOW YOU!!?!?!" I gave him the EYE OF DEATH apparently and he LOVED IT! We don't have enough money for a taxi cross town next day, so we make him drive us all home again. Turn out we thought random guy was the master's friend and he thought random guy was our friend. He was just some weird free loader wanting in on a sure thing We drove past my work. I said "that's were I work" then the following Monday he called me up and work and asked me out properly on what could be called a real date Even though we got off on a very weird start, it all worked out OK in the end. He had apparently watched me from the stage and thought I was really cute (ie. big boobs ), and I must have smiled at him once or twice because he was under the impression I liked him | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Extended Remix, please OK, so I had these 2 completely nutty housemates who hated each other (which is another story) but anyway, the prequel to this story is that one of them wanted to show me a good time, so she took me to a pub where she'd been once, only we arrived basically in time for the band to do their encore (they played 1999!!) and then that place closed so we headed into the city to some godawful nightclub where footballers went and folks got killed in the streets outside (this was one year before that Jason Moran brawl that injured 13). So, I was gonna take out the other housemate another time (she was a queenslander) but my guess was as good as hers when it came to good places to go out, so I took her to the pub that had that band playing. We LOVED the singer, Janine, she was BRILLIANT! (she could have been a big star, I saw her on the Midday show a lot early 00s but nothing much else ever happened with her and I don't like her anymore now cause she de-friended me on facebook ) My housemate liked the band, liked the venue and we went a few more times, talked to Janine, became her groupies One Friday night, I read in the local paper horoscope that I would meet my future husband or lifelong friend, on or around December 8. Which was really strange and specific. Normally it's only vague stuff. So me and my housemate went out looking for my husband, still same pub with same band (we weren't very adventurous ) I was getting us a beer after the band's second set and this very drunk guy was trying to say something to me, more spitting than saying, actually and then the master (also singer in the band) came over and said to the guy, with one arm around me "Hey Warren! Have you met my wife?" Warren put his hands up apologising that he was just leaving. Then I turned around to look because he was obviously the one I was looking for He said his name was Leo and I said "OMG! I used to have a psychotic cat called Leo when I was 2!!!" He bought me and my housemate drinks, then invited us to a party after the gig. We said OK! So, at about 3am, we get into his car ( ) and drive and drive and drive. "where is this party exactly?!?" says my housemate, who is sitting next to some guy in the back seat. "Oh, that party would be finished by now already, so I thought we could go back to my place instead!" obviously this was a party in my pants routine we fell for so we get there, I make us some Milos, pat the master's cats, me and my housemate sleep in the master's bed, the random guy gets a mattress on the floor and the master gets the couch. Close to dawn, the master gets into the bed with us and tries putting his hand in my pants, and I get up and leave, he follows me into the hall and asks "don't you like me?" and I glare at him "I don't even KNOW YOU!!?!?!" I gave him the EYE OF DEATH apparently and he LOVED IT! We don't have enough money for a taxi cross town next day, so we make him drive us all home again. Turn out we thought random guy was the master's friend and he thought random guy was our friend. He was just some weird free loader wanting in on a sure thing We drove past my work. I said "that's were I work" then the following Monday he called me up and work and asked me out properly on what could be called a real date Even though we got off on a very weird start, it all worked out OK in the end. He had apparently watched me from the stage and thought I was really cute (ie. big boobs ), and I must have smiled at him once or twice because he was under the impression I liked him Awesome story!!!!! They first line he said about you is the absolute best The hand down the pants thing....not so much. But I guess he got it in the end "...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb | |
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connorhawke said: ZombieKitten said: OK, so I had these 2 completely nutty housemates who hated each other (which is another story) but anyway, the prequel to this story is that one of them wanted to show me a good time, so she took me to a pub where she'd been once, only we arrived basically in time for the band to do their encore (they played 1999!!) and then that place closed so we headed into the city to some godawful nightclub where footballers went and folks got killed in the streets outside (this was one year before that Jason Moran brawl that injured 13). So, I was gonna take out the other housemate another time (she was a queenslander) but my guess was as good as hers when it came to good places to go out, so I took her to the pub that had that band playing. We LOVED the singer, Janine, she was BRILLIANT! (she could have been a big star, I saw her on the Midday show a lot early 00s but nothing much else ever happened with her and I don't like her anymore now cause she de-friended me on facebook ) My housemate liked the band, liked the venue and we went a few more times, talked to Janine, became her groupies One Friday night, I read in the local paper horoscope that I would meet my future husband or lifelong friend, on or around December 8. Which was really strange and specific. Normally it's only vague stuff. So me and my housemate went out looking for my husband, still same pub with same band (we weren't very adventurous ) I was getting us a beer after the band's second set and this very drunk guy was trying to say something to me, more spitting than saying, actually and then the master (also singer in the band) came over and said to the guy, with one arm around me "Hey Warren! Have you met my wife?" Warren put his hands up apologising that he was just leaving. Then I turned around to look because he was obviously the one I was looking for He said his name was Leo and I said "OMG! I used to have a psychotic cat called Leo when I was 2!!!" He bought me and my housemate drinks, then invited us to a party after the gig. We said OK! So, at about 3am, we get into his car ( ) and drive and drive and drive. "where is this party exactly?!?" says my housemate, who is sitting next to some guy in the back seat. "Oh, that party would be finished by now already, so I thought we could go back to my place instead!" obviously this was a party in my pants routine we fell for so we get there, I make us some Milos, pat the master's cats, me and my housemate sleep in the master's bed, the random guy gets a mattress on the floor and the master gets the couch. Close to dawn, the master gets into the bed with us and tries putting his hand in my pants, and I get up and leave, he follows me into the hall and asks "don't you like me?" and I glare at him "I don't even KNOW YOU!!?!?!" I gave him the EYE OF DEATH apparently and he LOVED IT! We don't have enough money for a taxi cross town next day, so we make him drive us all home again. Turn out we thought random guy was the master's friend and he thought random guy was our friend. He was just some weird free loader wanting in on a sure thing We drove past my work. I said "that's were I work" then the following Monday he called me up and work and asked me out properly on what could be called a real date Even though we got off on a very weird start, it all worked out OK in the end. He had apparently watched me from the stage and thought I was really cute (ie. big boobs ), and I must have smiled at him once or twice because he was under the impression I liked him Awesome story!!!!! They first line he said about you is the absolute best The hand down the pants thing....not so much. But I guess he got it in the end I know!!! what was he thinking | |
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ZombieKitten said: connorhawke said: Zombie was on the Rove comp????? http://vids.myspace.com/i...d=25390507 so you can all laugh at me again so close char....you could have won if the dude in the middle stopped answering incorrectly your vid ran out b4 tracey said what she was willing to do to win the tix.... what did she do, and what were you willing to do. just curious. i love Rove seems that i was busy doing something close to nothing, but different than the day before | |
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prb said: ZombieKitten said: so close char....you could have won if the dude in the middle stopped answering incorrectly your vid ran out b4 tracey said what she was willing to do to win the tix.... what did she do, and what were you willing to do. just curious. i love Rove she ate meat while cleaning the toilets I was going to kiss the crew | |
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connorhawke said: ZombieKitten said: OK, so I had these 2 completely nutty housemates who hated each other (which is another story) but anyway, the prequel to this story is that one of them wanted to show me a good time, so she took me to a pub where she'd been once, only we arrived basically in time for the band to do their encore (they played 1999!!) and then that place closed so we headed into the city to some godawful nightclub where footballers went and folks got killed in the streets outside (this was one year before that Jason Moran brawl that injured 13). So, I was gonna take out the other housemate another time (she was a queenslander) but my guess was as good as hers when it came to good places to go out, so I took her to the pub that had that band playing. We LOVED the singer, Janine, she was BRILLIANT! (she could have been a big star, I saw her on the Midday show a lot early 00s but nothing much else ever happened with her and I don't like her anymore now cause she de-friended me on facebook ) My housemate liked the band, liked the venue and we went a few more times, talked to Janine, became her groupies One Friday night, I read in the local paper horoscope that I would meet my future husband or lifelong friend, on or around December 8. Which was really strange and specific. Normally it's only vague stuff. So me and my housemate went out looking for my husband, still same pub with same band (we weren't very adventurous ) I was getting us a beer after the band's second set and this very drunk guy was trying to say something to me, more spitting than saying, actually and then the master (also singer in the band) came over and said to the guy, with one arm around me "Hey Warren! Have you met my wife?" Warren put his hands up apologising that he was just leaving. Then I turned around to look because he was obviously the one I was looking for He said his name was Leo and I said "OMG! I used to have a psychotic cat called Leo when I was 2!!!" He bought me and my housemate drinks, then invited us to a party after the gig. We said OK! So, at about 3am, we get into his car ( ) and drive and drive and drive. "where is this party exactly?!?" says my housemate, who is sitting next to some guy in the back seat. "Oh, that party would be finished by now already, so I thought we could go back to my place instead!" obviously this was a party in my pants routine we fell for so we get there, I make us some Milos, pat the master's cats, me and my housemate sleep in the master's bed, the random guy gets a mattress on the floor and the master gets the couch. Close to dawn, the master gets into the bed with us and tries putting his hand in my pants, and I get up and leave, he follows me into the hall and asks "don't you like me?" and I glare at him "I don't even KNOW YOU!!?!?!" I gave him the EYE OF DEATH apparently and he LOVED IT! We don't have enough money for a taxi cross town next day, so we make him drive us all home again. Turn out we thought random guy was the master's friend and he thought random guy was our friend. He was just some weird free loader wanting in on a sure thing We drove past my work. I said "that's were I work" then the following Monday he called me up and work and asked me out properly on what could be called a real date Even though we got off on a very weird start, it all worked out OK in the end. He had apparently watched me from the stage and thought I was really cute (ie. big boobs ), and I must have smiled at him once or twice because he was under the impression I liked him Awesome story!!!!! They first line he said about you is the absolute best The hand down the pants thing....not so much. But I guess he got it in the end Maybe he was looking for his car keys. I've misplaced mine in some strange places. If prince.org were to be made idiot proof, someone would just invent a better idiot. | |
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