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You Are The Sunshine Of My Life

Stevie Wonder

CHORUS:
You Are The Sunshine Of My Life
That's Why I'll Always Stay Around
You Are The Apple Of My Eye
Forever You'll Stay In My Heart

I Feel Like This Is The Beginning
Though I've Loved You For A Million Years
And If I Thought Our Love Was Ending
I'd Find Myself Drowning In My Own Tears

CHORUS

You Must Have Known That I Was Lonely
Because You Came To My Rescue
And I Know That This Must Be Heaven
How Could So Much Love Be Inside Of You

CHORUS
CHORUS

Must be Special Glass in yer wndow

Date: 2000-08-25 01:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darktrain.livejournal.com
I could hear them words clear as a bell so i'm gueesin thats some kinda alien technology what made that window you is always pressin against with yer face an hands...i'd be a might tad careful a pushin on that glass-thing too much...ya never knows what might happen ifn ya breaks or cracks it...could be some kinda mind-numbin gases on the other side that would make yer nervy-system go all haywire makin yer favorite foods taste odd to ya or sumthin along them lines...

Re: Must be Special Glass in yer wndow

Date: 2000-08-25 01:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scottobear.livejournal.com
I nearly got through once, but my septum ws lopped off in the process. The xenon mists that seperate me from your earthly dimension seem mostly harmless, except for the occasional hallucination or desire for pickled eggs.

My nervous system is mostly in place, after the vile beings who trapped me here replaced all of my blood with instant coffee.

Re: Must be Special Glass in yer wndow

Date: 2000-08-25 01:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darktrain.livejournal.com
Yowza!

Mebbe i should jus call ya Mr.StarBucks from now on huh?

*tee-hee*

Re: Must be Special Glass in yer wndow

Date: 2000-08-25 01:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scottobear.livejournal.com
Maybe.... I think Joe Latte' is already taken.


*jitter jitter*

*TWEEEK*

Re: Must be Special Glass in yer wndow

Date: 2000-08-25 01:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darktrain.livejournal.com
*Hee-hee-Hee*

Them sounds you was makin made me think of a dang chicken after Granma would chop his dang head off and it'd run all over
the place makin them weird motions...i swear to the Good Lord above them things was chasin right after me sometimes...Granma
always sed "Boy don't you worry that big head o yers none cause it ain't like its a gonna peck yer eyes out or nothin'"

Re: Must be Special Glass in yer wndow

Date: 2000-08-25 01:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scottobear.livejournal.com
*tinny monotone*

Tat eezy fur yoo to smirl over...

;)

Date: 2000-08-25 01:14 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
My mother sings this to me all the time ... she would sing it to me when I was little to put me to sleep ... I am getting all teary eyed and emotional now!!!
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My mother sings this to me all the time ... she would sing it to me when I was little to put me to sleep ... I am getting all teary eyed and emotional now!!! <sniff, sniff>

My Mama

Date: 2000-08-25 01:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darktrain.livejournal.com
My Mama used to sing stuff like
"One day soon that ole Devil is gonna tear you to pieces
Eat your face right off and make you into a broom
Light 1000 candles with your burning feet
Hush little Big-Head and go to sleep"

I still get all teary-eyed too when i hear her singing from the Mental Home when i goes an sees her

Re: My Mama

Date: 2000-08-25 01:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scottobear.livejournal.com
That's sort of like what the crone out in the bog-pit used to scream/sing to us, when the cigarettes burned too brightly.

Along the lines of "Eat your face, know your place, master race" of a chorus though.

Re: My Mama

Date: 2000-08-25 01:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darktrain.livejournal.com
I remember that one from Camp when they'd say "Don't you young fellers go runnin about at night unless ya want to get gutted and hung in a tree an ate by demons...goodnight fellas...lights out"

Re:

Date: 2000-08-25 01:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scottobear.livejournal.com
aww, that's very cool... my mom rarely sang to her children, if at all... I can't remember a single instance. I have a perverse fondness for hagar the horrible comic strips, though, that's what my pop would read to us before bedtime. (the whole comics page, not just Hagar. :) )

Re:

Date: 2000-08-25 01:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darktrain.livejournal.com
That was my mamas maiden name...Marge Sue-Bob Hagar


we never had us no newspapers aroun though...they was used fer lightin the furnace

Re:

Date: 2000-08-25 01:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scottobear.livejournal.com
Your primative furnace lighting endeavors will be the end of you!

Run, don't walk away from the boiler room.

I see the chickens calling your name.

Re:

Date: 2000-08-25 01:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darktrain.livejournal.com
I used to see them chickens ta lot at night before i started gettin them 'Lectric shocks and all them medications.

Them doctors used to jus laff an laff when i'd get them 'Lectric shocks cause my weiner got all stiff like a dang pole and i'd just pee straight up in the dang air like one of them fancy fountains you might see in a dang museum!

I don't really remember none o that but them docs would show me on them fancy tv sets and tape machines afterwards when i could walk again...

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