Tuesday, September 12, 2006
How Love Tastes On Your Tongue
I was perusing someone's blog and came across this:
A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year olds, "What does love mean?"The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. Billy answered in this way:
"When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.You just know that your name is safe in their mouth." Billy - age 4
How amazing is that?
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Amazing? Little bastard's just showing off. "Ooh, look at me with my endearing ways and my mind of a poet."
I probably would have answered, "You know someone loves you because they throw things at you and call you pooh breath."
Nah, tis lovely.
Billy was probably 44 but it's still a beautiful thing to say.
I'm sure it gets him laid on a regular basis...
"You're a dumb poo breath" works on a regular basis for me.
I think I have run out of Bee Gee doof lyrics. More than a doofman. Hmm. I don't think there are any more.
And I have the urge to see and hear Saturday Night Fever.
Saturday Night Fever is a very average film. I'll go out on a limb and say that it is crap. However, the scene where he does that solo dance to 'You Should Be Dancing' is electrifying.. See it for that part and then watch Bill Hicks instead.
How about 'I wanna put on my my my my my doofy shoes and doofy with you'? Or 'If I can't have doof, I don't want nobody baby'...
Enough...
Hmm. In ideal conditions it would be "I wanna kick off my my my my my goddamn shoes, and stomp with you..."
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