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*brings in her trampoline* more fun!!

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*grabs the mic*

My turn! This is for Vampy!

"You say it's your birthday
It's my birthday too--yeah
They say it's your birthday
We're gonna have a good time
I'm glad it's your birthday
Happy birthday to you.

Yes we're going to a party party
Yes we're going to a party party
Yes we're going to a party party.

I would like you to dance--Birthday
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance-Birthday
I would like you to dance--Birthday
Dance

You say it's your birthday
Well it's my birthday too--yeah
You say it's your birthday
We're gonna have a good time
I'm glad it's your birthday
Happy birthday to you."

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i dont think the pub ceiling is high enough crystal

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Is there any alcohol left?

Whee thanks ES .... *hums along.......badly*

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*hic* plently to go around my dear vamp!

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i should think so you hid the rest of it

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okies ill drag it outside * runs outside and starts jumping* WEEEE WEEEE WEEEEEEEEEE this is funnn.

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Care to share some with me, slave-boy?


Woohoo, the trampoline is fun! http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v4...trampoline.gif

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:biggrin: we need more music!!!! let's get hip!

Spring starts when a heartbeat's poundin'
When the birds can be heard above the reckoning carts doing some final accounting
Lava flowing in Super Farmer's direction
He's been gettin' reprieve from the heat in the frozen-food section, ya
Don't tell me what the poets are doing
Don't tell me that they're talkin' tough
Don't tell me that they're anti-social
Somehow not anti-social enough, all right
speaks to it's splintered legions
To the pink amid the withered corn stalks in them winter regions, yeah
While aiming at the archetypal father
He said with such broad and tentative swipes why do you even bother, yeah
Don't tell me what the poets are doing
Those Himalayas of the mind
Don't tell me what the poet's been doing
In the long grasses over time

Don't tell me what the poets are doing
on the street and the epitome of vague
Don't tell me how the universe is altered
When you find out how he gets paid, all right
If there's nothing more that you need now
Lawn cut by - ed women
Beach bleached towels within reach for the women gotta make it that'll make it by swimmin'

and no, its all mine :biggrin:

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my turn
pass me the vodka

Memories, they wash my mind
Like the frozen rain
I am numb here but I can't forget the pain
Death was yesterday
And somewhere I have never seen
So never mind tomorrow boy
Tomorrow's never been

And I found you at the river of styx all alone
You're kicking, you're kicking
Kicking against the goad
And I found you at the river of styx, all alone
You're kicking, you're kicking
Kicking against the goad

Treachery, like I, I have never seen
So never mind your sorrows
Your demons live for me
What are we doing in this place again
You know you got the answer boy
You're lying to yourself