Well, are you trying to say that one's exempted from the demand when one is part of it? Cause then I might qualify again...
What about The Tangerine Guard? Doesn't that sound good?
Perhaps that sounds too much like a band ...
The slate grey guard, now that sounds like a poem... just say it aloud, "the slate grey guard"..
Hmmm ... the Lemon Cream Guard, the Lavender Blush Guard, the Papaya Whip Guard, sounds gooood...
The Old Gold Guard, the Raw Umber Guard, the Sea Green Guard, the Cerulean Guard, I'm not getting this am I?
Somebody take me away from this
list of colours...
You're beginning to scare me.
The slate-grey guard is not what he used to be,
Not what he used to be,
Not what he used to be.
The slate-grey guard is not what he used to be,
Nimh changed his un-i-form!
I'm ok with dusty pink.
Ice blue is good, too.
The dusty-pink bunny. Where could we find one of those....
Wotcha gonna do? Shed on me?
Eat you....what kind of sauce are you in?
dlowan wrote:You're beginning to scare me.
Join the gang. They be over there, walking away from me.
But walking backwards, I trow?
What do your trewes have to do with it at all, at all?
And why does a Wabbit own pants, at all, at all?
dlowan wrote:But walking backwards, I trow?
Dunno about that, they seem already out of view.
God, I'm bummed.
Oh yeah ... well, you know ... I shouldnt complain ... just because after a grumpy but still fight-less coffeedate on Monday, my best friend here SMSd me yesterday that she's backing out of going to Holland for Christmas with me, regardless of the tickets already having been booked and being unrefundable and me having already (finally) prepared my family that she'd be coming (not to mention it being the single thing that made me happiest of all in the past months), and then cutting me short and telling me she didnt want to talk when I called her about it, but that she definitely would not come ... hey, and just because my second best friend here and me already kind of fell out or got all awkward and tense the week before, and losing my best friend would not just mean losing her but also a kind of gateway to a lot of nice people and the two of that together meaning that I'm pretty much back to square 0 in terms of finding friends and people here, back to loneliness that is, after six months of nursing these contacts, and hey, just because my colleagues decided to get on my back today and my boss therefore writing me a stern email about something that I've been doing and that previously she'd expressly allowed but that I'm now chided for severely, hey, you know, no right to complain ... I'll just go & be miserable in a corner and quietly scream to the world "go **** yourself and the whole world with you!!" like in the bad old days, and hey ... who am i to complain ...
