A spammer's life for me

[mysoulunfolding]

Last post tonight, I swear.

Okay, for some reason this just hit me, and I'm jotting it down here for posterity so I can laugh hysterically at myself later in case I want to turn it into that 'behind the scenes' ficlet that ckanerock is forcing enticing me to write...

Comments

[beckyo]

*applauds wildly*

[mysoulunfolding]

*bows* Like I said, I was beyond tired, but the images wouldn't leave my head.

[ckanerock]

OMG! That's too funny. And the setup is great. I can totally see AJ polishing glasses behind the bar. And Brian on stage... And Nick in leather... And pouting Howie... And Kevin on a Hog. *sighs*

But ummm.....Puppy Farm? Loving looks? *rolls eyes*

*cracks up*

*hugs*

Feel free to write more. :)

[mysoulunfolding]

Hee! Glad you enjoyed it :)

But ummm.....Puppy Farm? Loving looks? *rolls eyes*

Hey, it was late, and we all know that Brian has a thing for puppies and big boobs and Howie, so... ;)

*hugs back* - More? You want me to write more of this crack?!

[ckanerock]

great story! hehe kevy on a motorcycle *drools*

*puppy eyes* do you think we can get a really big update on love of a child pleassssssssssssssssssssssssseee *puppy eyes* Love ya!

Tina

[bethestage]

The bar goes silent; you could hear a mouse doing a soft-shoe dance across a cotton ball right now.

Best line ever. :)

[mysoulunfolding]

Haha thanks!

[me_and_thee]

(just knock that skanky little bimbo out of the way, she's probably too young to be in the bar anyway. That's right, girl, go do your homework or something.)

.:ROTFL:.

(Hey, it's late. Did you want intricate plot with four different women? Please.)

I know I'm awfully late with commenting but I think this is genius, so I guess if you're fucking nuts that makes two of us. .:nods happily:.