Happiness costs just a few pounds...

[jchrisobrien]

considering how I feel after the ice cream cookie sandwich and oatmeal raisin cookie.
The honey dijon chips can wait until tomorrow I think.

The above, plus a dose of one of the loveliest Britpop bands out there (Lush) have conspired to improve my mood. And their plan is working. I can feel happiness like a warm snake in my belly, curling through my veins and sliding up the back of my throat. Tonight will see my mostly ready GT army hitting the playing field for some much needed playtesting. Then I will go to ManRay, let a few drinks slide down my throat, and dance off those cookies. In the spirit of Stevie D, I will be dashing and sexy. I will also let you have me, if you ask very nicely.

Comments

[mr-sarcasm.livejournal.com]

Doom says:

Do them in the pooper!!!!!

[vicissitude.livejournal.com]

what is immensely funny to me is that i nearly included you in my previous message, but as you weren't yet mentioned i did not.

did i forget anything, herr sarcasm? something else after the cumming in the eyes?

[vicissitude.livejournal.com]

yea, lush. they are wonderful.

and you are nicer than tang, who dashing and sexy, would probably only do the poor admirers in the pooper and then cum in their eyes.

-r

[mrfph.livejournal.com]

gross about the snakes, chris.

two words: f.v.

[silentq.livejournal.com]

Well, doing laundry last night just doesn't stack up in the fun polls, now does it? :)
One of my favourite lyrics is from a Voltaire song:
You set the snakes loose
inside my belly
they're done with my dinner
and starting on my endocrine lining
please stop your whining

In fact, I think I shall go put that disc in now...

Re:

[silas7.livejournal.com]

I remember Regina telling me about that song.
She was always very proud of Voltaire for using endocrine lining in a song... :)