jynxxxedangel

IM IN UR FEATHERZ AND WEEZIN UR BEADZ & SHAMROCKS..

Being moony-eyed and blown straight up f**king AWAY..

Alien Nation..all the way!

This Magic Moment, by Jay and the Americans This magic moment So different and so new Was like any other Until I met you And then it happened It took me by surprise I knew that you felt it too I could see it by the look in your eyes Sweeter than wine Softer than a summer's night Everything I want, I have Whenever I hold you tight This magic moment, While your lips are close to mine, Will last forever, Forever, 'til the end of time So why won't you dance with me? Why won't you dance with me? This magic moment So different and so new Was like any other Until I met you And then it happened It took me by surprise I knew that you felt it too I could see it by the look in your eyes Sweeter than wine Softer than a summer's night Everything I want, I have Whenever I hold you tight

LMFAO!! I sure do remember going to the store with a note. I also remember DRIVING there, when I was about 9 or 10 years old! What about the days when folks just piled all their heathen into the vehicle, wherever they would fit-- no seatbelts or anything! My dad usually had an open beer, too! If your folks had a truck, you rode Mexican in the bed!

Those annoying pop-ups that say they are an anti-spyware program, and if you try and click it out, it starts "scanning" your computer, anyway. If I find out who invented them, I'm burning their house down, and those of all their relatives.

Burger Chef restaurants. Those Mushroom Swiss Burgers ROCKED! :(

Hey babygirl, aren't you supposed to be at the bar having FUN (unlike us nerdy-ass fucks who never go anyplace)??

Rio, by Duran Duran Moving on the floor now babe you're a bird of paradise Cherry ice cream smile I suppose it's very nice With a step to your left and a flick to the right you catch that mirror way out west You know you're something special and you look like you're the best Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand Just like that river twisting through a dusty land And when she shines she really shows you all she can Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grande I've seen you on the beach and I've seen you on TV Two of a billion stars it means so much to me Like a birthday or a pretty view But then I'm sure that you know it's just for you Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand Just like that river twisting through a dusty land And when she shines she really shows you all she can Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grande Hey now look at that did she nearly run you down? At the end of the drive the lawmen arrive You make me feel alive, alive alive I'll take my chance cause luck is on my side or something I know what you're thinking I tell you something I know what you're thinking Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand Just like that river twists across a dusty land And when she shines she really shows you all she can Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grande Her name is Rio she don't need to understand And I might find her if I'm looking like I can Oh Rio, Rio hear them shout across the land From mountains in the north down to the Rio Grande

Thinking about roasting a chicken for fourthmeal. Who's hungry?

Hunter or hunted?

The Warrior, by Patty Smyth and Scandal You run, run...run away It's your heart...that you betray Feeding on...your hungry eyes I bet you're not so civilized Well, isn't love..primitive A wild gift...that you wanna give Break out of captivity And follow me, stereo jungle child Love is the kill.....your heart's still wild Chorus: Shootin' at the walls of heartache, bang, bang, I am the warrior Well I am the warrior, and heart to heart you'll win..if you survive The warrior....the warrior You talk, talk, you talk to me Your eyes touch me physically Stay with me, we'll take the night As passion takes another bite Who's the hunter...who's the game? I feel the beat...call your name I hold you close...in victory I don't wanna tame your animal style.. You won't be caged...in the call of the wild.... Chorus: Shootin' at the walls of heartache, bang, bang, I am the warrior Well I am the warrior, and heart to heart you'll win..if you survive The warrior....the warrior Shootin' at the walls of heartache (shootin' at the walls of heartache) The warrior..... I am the warrior, and heart to heart you'll win...if you survive The warrior...the warrior

Dancing in the rain.. P.S. Now THAT was fun. I would drive out there Cher, but my hooptie only has one good windshield wiper blade at the moment, and not on the driver's side!

Getting ready for whatever fun awaits me this evening.. There IS something FUN going to happen, RIGHT?? Somebody please tell me there is!! I'm about to chew a hole through my cage.

Besos Y Copas, written by Alicia Villareal (as sung by Jenni Rivera) Me dices que tu ya no me quieres Que el mundo y los placeres te importan mas que yo Por eso desde hoy mismo te digo Que sigas tu camino que todo termino Perfieres bailar en las cantinas Tomar con tus amigas y ahogar la desepcion De todas las hembras que te amaron Y luego te dejaron herido el corazon Comprendo no tienes tu la culpa Eso es lo que resulta de la desiluciòn Fue un hombre quien tu alma no lo olvida Que te arrastro la vida hacia la perdicion Perdona que te haya molestado La voz de un hombre honrrado que juro no volver Tus besos y copas he pagado Ya todo ha terminado no hay nada que perder Comprendo no tienes tu la culpa Eso es lo que resulta de la desilucion Fue un hombre quien tu alma no lo olvida Que te arrastrola vida hacia la perdicion Perdona que te haya molestado Lo voz de un hombre honrrado que juro no volver Tus besos y copas he pagado Ya todo ha terminado no hay nada que perder

Here Comes The Rain Again, by The Eurythmics Here comes the rain again Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion I want to walk in the open wind I want to talk like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you So baby talk to me Like lovers do Walk with me Like lovers do Talk to me Like lovers do Here comes the rain again Raining in my head like a tragedy Tearing me apart like a new emotion Oooooh I want to breathe in the open wind I want to kiss like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you So baby talk to me Like lovers do Here comes the rain again Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion (here it comes again, here it comes again) I want to walk in the open wind I want to talk like lovers do I want dive into your ocean Is it raining with you

Little Ramona's Gone Hillbilly Nuts, by BR5-49 Remember when we hung in the low places in 1979? We used to think that it mattered to the man with the money Where we spent our time Well, I knew a little gal with a mohawk hairdo and a chain around her neck But you'd never recognize her if you saw her now She done something that you'd never expect Chorus: She done traded in her Doc's for kicker boots Safety-pinned tee shirts for Manuel Suits Her hair's grown out and it's piled up high She only shows her tattoos one at a time She ain't ashamed of the way she was She hears old Hank, she can't get enough Her punk rock records are gathering dust 'Cos little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts Thrashin' dancin' still out there, the bodies piled up high She used to mosh in pit with the best of them You could see those elbows fly Well now she's drinking Blue Ribbon and jitterbuggin' to the honky-tonkin' beat Get that line dance outta here man Give her room to move her feet Chorus: She done traded in her Doc's for kicker boots Safety-pinned tee shirts for Manuel Suits Her hair's grown out and it's piled up high She only shows her tattoos one at a time She ain't ashamed of the way she was She hears old Hank, she can't get enough Her punk rock records are gathering dust 'Cos little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts You see her in thrift stores everywhere, Hardly ever at a shopping mall She acts just as tough as she always did She just looks a little country, that's all She's got Emmylou, and Patty Smith on a 90-minute cassette 'Cause where do you go after the end of the world When you still ain't been there yet? Chorus: She done traded in her Doc's for kicker boots Safety-pinned tee shirts for Manuel Suits Her hair's grown out and it's piled up high She only shows her tattoos one at a time She ain't ashamed of the way she was She hears old Hank, she can't get enough Her punk rock records are gathering dust 'Cos little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts Little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts Little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts

Cleaning up my cat's litterbox room, cleaning the kitchen, doing the dishes, washing bedclothes; just housework in general.

You are all welcome to send your aphids right over here..my spiderlings love them! Or, I could provide some spiderlings for your gardens.. I have more baby spiders than I can count!!!

Thunder Road, by Bruce Springsteen (this is my fave song EVER) The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves.. Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays; Roy Orbison singing for the lonely, Hey, that's me and I want you only! Don't turn me home again-- I just can't face myself alone again.. Don't run back inside, Darling, you know just what I'm here for; So you're scared, and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore-- Show a little faith, there's magic in the night! You ain't a beauty, but hey, you're alright-- Oh, and that's alright with me.. You can hide 'neath your covers, And study your pain, Make crosses from your lovers, Throw roses in the rain; Waste your summer praying in vain For a saviour to rise from these streets.. Well, now I'm no hero-- That's understood. All the redemption I can offer, girl Is beneath this dirty hood; With a chance to make it good somehow, Hey, what else can we do now ? Except roll down the window, And let the wind blow Back your hair. Well, the night's busting open, These two lanes will take us anywhere! We got one last chance to make it real, To trade in these wings on some wheels. Climb in back, Heaven's waiting on down the tracks! Oh-oh, come take my hand, We're riding out tonight to case the promised land! Oh-oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road Lying out there like a killer in the sun, Hey, I know it's late, we can make it if we run! Oh, Thunder Road, Sit tight, take hold-- Thunder Road! Well I got this guitar, And I learned how to make it talk. And my car's out back, If you're ready to take that long walk; From your front porch to my front seat-- The door's open, but the ride it ain't free! And I know you're lonely For words that I ain't spoken, But tonight we'll be free-- All the promises'll be broken. There were ghosts in the eyes Of all the boys you sent away; They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned-out Chevrolets-- They scream your name at night in the street, Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet. And in the lonely cool before dawn, You hear their engines roaring on-- But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind.. So Mary climb in; It's a town full of losers, And I'm pulling out of here to win!

@ "ghettochauns"!!!!!!!!

Giddy Up Go, by Red Sovine (DAMN, this song gets my goat!) The highways that wind and wander Over mountains and valleys, deserts and plains, I guess I've drove about all of them, Because for the past 25 years the cab of a truck has been my home. And it'd be kind of hard for me to settle down and not be on the go. Why, I remember the first truck I drove, I was so proud I could hardly wait to get home and show my wife and little boy. And my little boy was so excited, like when he saw his first snow. He wasn't old enough to say too many words, he just kept hollering, "Giddy up, go, Daddy! Giddy up, go!" So that's what I named the old truck: Giddy Up, Go. Oh, things wasn't too bad; of course, I was gone a lot And after about six years, I got home one day and found my wife and little boy gone. I couldn't find out what happened. Nobody seemed to know. So from that day on it's been me and old Giddy Up, Go. I've made a lot of friends at all the truck stops and some of them would kid me about my little sign. Of course, they knew where I got the name because I'd told them about that little boy of mine And how his first word about the truck was "Giddy Up, Go!" Today I was barreling down old 66 when up beside me pulled a brand-new diesel rig, both stacks blowing black coal. And as he pulled around and back in front of me a big lump came in my throat And my eyes watered like I had a bad old cold. A little sign on the back of the truck that read Giddy Up, Go. Well, I pushed old Giddy Up and stayed right on him until the next truck stop where he'd pulled up. I waited until he went in and offered to buy him a cup. Well, we got to talking shop and I said, "How did you come by the name on your truck, Giddy Up, Go?" "Well," he said, "I got it from my pop." "Dad used to drive a truck. That's what Mom talked about a lot. You see, I lost Mom when I was just past sixteen, and I lost all track of Pop. Mama said he got the name from me." I shook his hand and told him that I had something I wanted him to see. I took him out to the old truck and brushed off some of the dirt so the name would show, And his eyes got big and bright as he read Giddy Up, Go. Oh, we had a lot of things to talk about and, buddy, I felt like a king, And now we've just pulled back on old 66 and he handled that rig better than any gear-jammer that I'd ever seen. Well, now the lines on the highway have got a much brighter glow, As we go roaring down the road, and we stare at that little sign that reads Giddy Up, Go.

*looks into the tank full of multitudinous shining scales, and picks out the one with sand skin* I want THAT fishy, the toothy one..

Mmmmm.. Gasoline, rot-gut bourbon, kisses laced with death; they all taste good on you, Sharptooth.

Jackson Browne, "Tender Is The Night." Between the darkness on the street, And the houses filling up with light; Between the stillness in my heart, And the roar of the approaching night.. Somebody's calling after somebody, Somebody turns the corner out of sight-- Looking for somebody, Somewhere in the night.. Tender is the night, When you hold your baby tight. Tender are the motions, tender is the night. Between a life that we expected, And the way its always been; I cant walk back in again, After the way we fight. When just outside, there are people laughing-- Living lives we used to lead. Chasing down the love they need, Somewhere in the night.. Tender is the night, And the benediction of the neon light; Tender are the hunters, tender is the night. You're gonna want me tonight, When you're ready to surrender. Forget about who's right, When you're ready to remember. It's another world at night When you're ready to be tender.. Tender, Tender... And in the hard light of an angry sun, No one remembers what was said or done; Tender are the words they choose-- You win, I win, we lose! Tender, Tender is the night, Tender-- The benediction of the neon light; Tender-- Tender are the hunters, Tender is the night When they hold each other tight! Tender, Tender are the undercover; Tender, The stranger and the secret lover-- Tender, Tender are the motions, Tender is the night-- When you hold your baby tight! Tender, Tender, Tender...