What are you doing? (Part 1)

Your name is Mr. Reasonable, not Debbie Downer, Mr. Downer. Oh, even such poo-pooing couldn’t ruin the magnificent day I was having. Today, I resemble a crab apple as I roll on towards my inevitable demise.

…watching Ginuwine sing nursery rhymes with 6 year old girls on CBB. :laughing:

Ashley admitted fancying him, but complained about his advances towards her, to the other ladies… the cheek.

Pony was one of the greatest songs of all time. It’s up there with “sit down on it” by Marvin Sease.

Pony is one of my all time fave sexy songs… I have a few :wink:

Sit Down On It? :laughing: I’ve only ever heard of Get Down On It… am I showing my age. :-k

The older you are the more likely you are to have heard it.

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQPjymWgpLg[/youtube]

#-o :laughing: Not sexy in the least I must add.

Greatest song of all time.

Hahaha! I have to agree with Wendy here :laughing:

It’s a bit sleaze geez, no? Reeks of pimp.

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=duPXGYoRUPE[/youtube]

I may have been a toddler, or waiting to be created even, when this track was out. 8-[

I predict that this kind of music will make a comeback.

The least sexiest pimp to have ever existed…one who’d starve I’m convinced.

That “musician” reminds me of authors who’ve written tons of books and only sold 100 copies covering the lot. What grave did you dig that “artist” out of? Put him back and may he R.I.P.

A pimp’s love is very different from that of a square.

You’ve already depressed me enough with your mistaken identity complex. I’m out.

Thanks.

Harvey Keitel was a creepy MoFo in the movie, Saturn 3. What a weird role he played.

Wow, my ILP draft folder is full of unpublished responses and OPs never to see the light of day. Is it a waste of time to write lengthy responses and never hit submit? There is a therapeutic aspect to it.

Dinner smells divine! :sunglasses:

Mr R wrote:

Tell me more.

Different? How?

At the moment it is 107 degrees with a hot North wind.

Best place to be, in a cool courtyard under the shade of a grapevine sipping something very cold and icy, perhaps a tall slender glass of champagne, or an icy cold beer, or a glass of raspberry cordial with ice cubes and mint leaves.