Be Happy, Baby (Chapter 20) ~

[samberrie]

Title: Be Happy, Baby (Chapter 20)
Author: samberrie (itsa me)
Pairing: George/Ringo for this chapter
 Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Naughty language, crude humor, sexual mentioning’s, homophobic undertones, mo’ angst
Time Frame: Second American Tour, 1965.
Summary: In this chapter, Ringo’s food is delicious. lol wut.
Disclaimer!: I own no Beatles. None of

Comments

[larainefan]

quote:
The drummer felt himself smiling as he watched George carefully mix the right amount of sugar and cream into his coffee with measured precision.I had to laugh at this, because in Carol Bedford's book one of the Apple Scruffs actually got a job as the tea girl, and George changed his sugar preferences from day to day, he'd want one sugar or three sugars or two and a half or two and three-quarters, I just thought that whole anecdote sounded very Georgish-lol! The poor tea girl could never anticipate, well, one would have to have been a mind-reader

[samberrie]

Man, I'm just one lucky guesser I guess lol. Another thing I pulled out of my head turns out to be a fact! I'm amazed!

I can usually peg people's personalities quite well without even really knowing them I suppose. Future psychologist right here, mhm.

Right, Teddy's a creeper just like his uncle. I plan on incorporating him in a little more if my brain doesn't have other ideas. Silly brain. No abductions planned, I swear. That'd be pretty random and I'd probably pull it off horribly lol. I'm no good at suspense D': even though this chapter attempted to have slight suspenseful...ness, I'm just too silly.

That confession came after I had already finished the chapter, luckily, so at least the whole elf convo wouldn't be completely pointless nonsense.

Glad to hear you liked the twisty twist! C:

[samberrie]

Ahah, typo's are no problem. I'm victim of them as well pretty often. D:

And that's alright, I'm flattered you'd still comment while being in the hospital! You are a truly good reader to have, er, reading. Couldn't come up with a more clever way to word that lol, but yeh. C: Happy you enjoyed this chapter! Hurray!

[spitrainbows]

Ahhhh! (a scream I scream when faced with brilliance.)

This was so so so good. I feel silly because I am so (relatively) late with reading it because college has left me too knackered to breathe all week! And I've been missing the elf-chat! Bugger.

The end! More screams. Frank must be one of them daffy old creeps... not that he isn't right, but c'mon Frank, you're spoiling their fun, shut up man.

The beginning bit confused me though because of the biscuit thing. I still don't know what an American biscuit is. Wah wah wahhhh. Not a digestive or a malted milk I take it.

So, the favourite bits like... I'm not copying the whole of the elf-wizard-sexy conversation, but you should know how much I enjoyed it.

George paused mid-chew and stared at him like he’d just sprouted seven cocks on his face.
I laughed until my stomach did this thing that was sort of like imploding and also kicking several other internal organs out of spite. I'm doing it again now. Damn it.

“’Cos yer small and smiley like Santa’s slaves.”Perfect description of

[samberrie]

Aw, well poop. Fail at using American euphemisms instead of British one's.

[spitrainbows]

Ohhh! So it's kind of like a scone then. Derp. Thank you for teaching me, sensei.

That's good, I like your sense of humour. It tickles me. Also gaha is a good way of laughing.

I know what you're getting for Christmas then! A 60" x 480" canvas painting of Ringo with fat dicks coming out of his facial orifices. Sorted.

D'aw no! Use some alternative medicine, light some josticks and run with various animals with fur. That'll treat ya well, mmhmm.
I should start writing your poetry down so I can make a compilation to sell for millions when you're dead.

[samberrie]

I probably should have looked into that beforehand.. would it be weird if I started calling it a scone should there be another breakfast scene? I don't plan on having one, but the mind, y'see..

HA. That would be amazing. If it were going to be a politically correct painting of Mr. Starr, he'd have to have a huge grin and be looking at the Heavens.
"I love having cocks on me face... peach & love."

I think it's passed already :3 The ideas are there, just gotta put 'em in order to make it decent. I panicked for nuttin'. Half of it would be oh so very inappropriate I would imagine, Sebastian.
That was awful, waffle.
Ugh, that was even worse, atomically correct purse.
I'll stop now, wedding vow.

[mr_tisane]

Oh hi... just wanted to say yer awsum and you should keep being amazing.

[samberrie]

Why thank you, my other account.

Stay sexy, bitch.