Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Waiting for Wotan #2
♪ Would you like to smoke some pot, berserker ♫
"Ah stop singing and help me off with this bloody thing."
♪ My love for you is stoned like rock, berserker ♫
"The stash, not in my boot, but my hat."
♪ People are bloody ignorant apes, berserker ♫
Posted by Randal Graves at 8:17 AM
Labels: inside joke theatre
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13 comments:
there's a fine line between clever and stupid, and you're straddling it right now, but I totally mean this in a complimentary way.
Wait until all of our favorites start popping up; towards the latter it will veer, but do not forget, it takes two to inside joke.
Oh don't worry. The rest of us will just pretend that we know the joke too.
:)
((Hugs))
Laura
Tell Silent Bob to chill. He's getting too animated.
Graves, you swine!
That is all.
Regards,
Tengrain
Hey haven't I seen this somewhere before? Looks mighty familiar. Is it thursday again?
♪ Better yet, Laura, we can make up our own inside jokes, berserker ♫
~
laura, how about just making up your own?
jim, it's all those Hostess snack cakes.
tengrain, I understand. That is all.
demeur, patience, grasshopper.
if, see!
This particular musical diddy has Barry Manilow written all over it.
Keep it under your best friend's arm.
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I know an inside joke too:
candy floss
jet stream
yak!
hahahahahahahha
Gets me every time.
BB, you don't write the songs, you write nothing, man, nothing!
karl of the österreich, that's not a velocipede! (though I do need a new one)
susan, don't talk back.
Did he just say "making fuck?"
All I got.
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