|By Verawench on Friday, November 09, 2001 - 10:42 am: Edit|
Morrigan, you and I, we could make our own home version of "Mulholland Drive". Without creepy cowboys and murder for hire.
Heiko could be our Jeffrey Beaumont, watching wide-eyed from the closet...
|By Morriganlefey on Friday, November 09, 2001 - 09:53 am: Edit|
Vera - my oh my the temptation is great! But I'm a married gal now, with new-found morals to mind.
(Now if you could get Ted AND Head in some compromising positions, with a little Heiko or Pataphysician thrown in for added spice, THEN I might sign on...)
|By Verawench on Thursday, November 08, 2001 - 05:57 pm: Edit|
Morrigoddess - Say the word and you'll become a pivotal character.
|By Verawench on Thursday, November 08, 2001 - 05:25 pm: Edit|
Wait for part 2.
|By Morriganlefey on Thursday, November 08, 2001 - 04:10 pm: Edit|
Wait, didn't Brad Pitt bare his butt in T&L?? Does that mean Ted....
|By Verawench on Thursday, November 08, 2001 - 02:24 pm: Edit|
And Ted instead of Brad Pitt. Just as good.
|By Dr_Ordinaire on Thursday, November 08, 2001 - 11:21 am: Edit|
Thelma & Luis & Absinthe?
|By Verawench on Tuesday, November 06, 2001 - 06:56 pm: Edit|
Night being fertile and moon ripe above
Two fiend-like creatures on cruise control
Vowed to arrive before the dawn
In the wet cradle of New Orleans.
Headboy and Wench, lost souls-in-arms
She on her wits and he on his charms
She in torn black skirts, he in old jeans
Floored that red pick-up to New Orleans.
"Head, my skin dumpling", cried the young Wench
"We must be close, I recognize the stench -
Things badly aged, urine and rot...
Swamp scents and wormwood my senses besot!"
Head reached below and sniffed his feet
Just to be certain - before them indeed
The great Necropolis sprawling did lie...
Dawn oozed a pale glow over the sky...
...It needs work, but it's a start. I have the adventures all planned out.
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