Funny thing you said that it literally just switched to that song.... very suspicious I'm going to have to listen to it now for the first time... but first I need to lock my chapel door, just to make sure.
Edit: You are right, this is a fantastic song, has given me an enlighten vision for rmb sinners!
There is nothing wrong with your television set. Do not attempt to adjust the picture. We are controlling transmission. If we wish to make it louder, we will bring up the volume. If we wish to make it softer, we will tune it to a whisper. We will control the horizontal. We will control the vertical. We can roll the image, make it flutter. We can change the focus to a soft blur, or sharpen it to crystal clarity. For the next hour, sit quietly and we will control all that you see and hear. We repeat: There is nothing wrong with your television set. You are about to participate in a great adventure. You are about to experience the awe and mystery which reaches from the inner mind to... The Outer Limits.
I’m going to sneak some rule breaking thing in here one of these times, just to force the LC to read all of my posts.
Your eyes remind me greatly of the Mojave, my love. I do so enjoy its stunning vistas ... I dare say I shall take them for myself. Do not fret. You shan't be needing them where you're going.
I suppose I could part with a jelly-filled. I'm not very fond of them, but they do make for delightful shoe cushions.
Yes, I am! How novel.
Your whip-like wit renders one in utter wonderment.
Oh no not another spooky tv show! But there is a fifth dimension, beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. You are about to enter another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind. A journey into a wondrous land of imagination. The dimension of making LC's descend and ascend into madness! Yes it's quite fun inflicting revenge on poll-less days now isn't it!? Embrace the rebellious side of life!
And do you plan to loom over us all day, like some sort of… Shrubbery? Tell us where you have been! Give us the tea. I have been so depraved of gossip ever since Curlyhoward and Alice Parker's romance podcast ended their second season.
Oh yes, a grand opening of Skarazula Marazula followed by La Suite Meurtriere, then we can go into the nitty gritty stuff with The White Stripes - Seven Nation Army. By thine end thou will be dancing on hemlock!
The second time around The second time around I know you come a long way, Baby But you don't need that heart of stone, no You proved that you could do it, do it, Baby You could make it on your own But you can't keep runnin' away from love 'Cause the first one let you down, no, no, no And though others try to satisfy you, Baby With me true love can still be found Love can still be found The second time around Ooh, the second time is so much better, Baby The second time around And I'll make it better than the first time You know I really love you And I paid for my mistakes, yes I did, girl The more I try to hide my feelings, Baby This old heart gets in the way And love won't let me wait The second time around Girl, with me it's better than the first time The second time around Let's do it one more time, say it again The second time around All that I've been through I'll do it again just as long as I'm with you The second time around Ho... the second time You can't keep runnin' away from love 'Cause the first one let you down And though others try to satisfy you, Baby With me true love can still be found The second time around I'm gonna keep you mine the second time, Baby The second time around I'll know what to do, just as long as I'm with you The second time around Do it one more time, say it again The second time around I'm gonna keep you mine the second time, Baby The second time around So in love, so in love The second time around Oh... ho... The second time around Oh... The second time around Ooh... ooh... ooh... I'll make it so good to you, Babe I make it so good to you Not like the first time (Not like the first time) Not like the first time (Not like the first time) Not like the first time Talking 'bout the second time Not like the first time (Not like the first time) Not like the first time (Not like the first time) Not like the first time Talking 'bout the second time The second time around Gonna keep you mine the second time, Baby The second time around I'll know what to do, just as long as I'm with you The second time around Do it one more time, say it again The second time around
Re-elect Volaworand 2020 - Preparation H Our early attempts at a campaign dispatch went through several preparations. Preparations A through G were a complete failure. But now, ladies and gentlemen, we finally have a working campaign dispatch, which we shall call... Preparation H.
Volaworand, what do you really think of the letter H? Don't hold back.
Our early attempts at a campaign dispatch went through several preparations. Preparations A through G were a complete failure. But now, ladies and gentlemen, we finally have a working campaign dispatch, which we shall call... Preparation H.
I also gave a running commentary on James Buchanan's 1860 State of the Union and then "adapted" Marianne Williamson's US Presidential Campaign kickoff speech as my own. Such fun!
Of course using Daft Punk's "One More Time" at campign events which was the true secret sauce of the campaign.
One more time
One more time
One more time, we're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, all right, don't stop the dancing One more time, we're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, all right, don't stop the dancing
One more time, we're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, all right, don't stop the dancing One more time, we're gonna celebrate Oh yeah
One more time
One more time, we're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, all right, don't stop the dancing One more time, we're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, don't stop the dancing
One more time Hmm I'm just feeling Celebration Tonight Celebrate Don't wait too late Mhhhhh... no We don't stop, you can't stop We're gonna celebrate
One more time One more time
One more time Celebration You know we're gonna do it alright Tonight Hey, just feel it Music's got me feeling in need Need, yeah, c'mon, alright We're gonna celebrate
One more time Celebrate and dance so free Music's got me feeling so free Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate
One more time Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time
Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free
*snuffles sadly, slowly limping to the microphone as journalists shout out questions and camera bulbs flash*
"Puddles, Puddles, what do you have to say about recent allegations that Local Council candidate Melicorium?"
"Puddles, can you tell us what you know about this scourge?"
"Who are you wearing tonight?"
"Have you heard reports that Melicorium also set up a legal defence fund for fellow puppy kickers? Do you have any comments?"
Puddles' lawyer gestures with her hands for the reporters to stop and the room slowly calms. All eyes are on the lone, sad puppy at the stage, a bandage around his side.
*snuffles sadly, telling a story of woe and anguish, of terrible, unexpected violence and unanswered prayers*
Puddles stops for a moment, struggling to hold back hot tears from flowing and looking away briefly as more cameras flash, catching every quiver of his cute lil' face. The room is silent except for the frenzied scribbling of journalists as they record every word.
*snuffles again, going on about the continued abuse, days turning to weeks, weeks to months, and finally years of sustained violence against Puddles and other puppy friends*
Puddles stops again and puts his paws over his nose, unable to go on. His big puppy eyes turn to his lawyer, who thanks everyone for their time.
Cameras flash back to life and reporters leap up, desperate to hear more. The lawyer pets Puddles' head and says he will take a few questions from the audience.
With Volaworand securing a seat on the Local Council, and Drystar cruising to re-election, who will stand up to protect puppies?