8 posts tagged “what do you have to say?”
Show us your job.
I have no clue what EDS does, but I've always identified with this commercial.
Audio: Share your karaoke song.
Ooo ooo ooo ooo...
Ooo ooo ooo ooo...
Ooo ooo ooo ooo...
Ooo ooo ooo ooo...
Black and orange stray cat sittin' on a fence,
Ain't got enough dough to pay the rent.
I'm flat broke, but I don't care,
I strut right by with my tail in the air!
Stray cat strut,
I'm a lady's cat,
I'm a feline cassanova,
Hey hey, that's that!
Get a shoe thrown at me by a mean old man.
Gettin' my dinner from a garbage can.
(Meow! Don't cross my path!)
I don't bother chasin' mice around.
I slink down the ally,
Lookin' for a fight,
Howlin' to the moon on a hot summer night!
Singin' the blues, while the lady cats cry,
"Wow, stray cat, you're a real gone guy!"
I wish I could be as carefree and wild,
But I got cat class, and I got cat style.
[Guitar solo]
I don't bother chasin' mice around.
I slink down the ally,
Lookin' for a fight,
Howlin' to the moon on a hot summer night!
Singin' the blues, while the lady cats cry,
"Wow, stray cat, you're a real gone guy!"
I wish I could be as carefree and wild,
But I got cat class, and I got cat style.
Sorry for all the QotD and Voxhunt posts lately. It's hard to come up with something to say everyday when all you do is work, rehearse, and hope it gets over freezing sometime soon.
Show us a musical genius.
Paganini's Caprice 16 in G minor, as performed by Itzak Perlman.
Niccolò Paganini was rumored to have sold his soul to the devil, because he was, and possibly still is, the greatest violinist to ever have lived. He composed his own music because it was the only way to have music that showcased his incredible ability.
Show us a photograph that best represents you.
When Jabba finds out I used his image to represent myself, I'll have to wamma murishani or he'll turn me into Bantha poodoo. But, you can't deny the resemblance.
Incidentally, is there nothing that doesn't have a Wikipedia article?
Audio: Share your life anthem.
Ever feel invisible in plain sight?
From Chicago, as sung by John C. Reilly.
Show us your life in ten years.
Show us a TV show you never miss.
A yes, the Girls Next Door. A show about a rich old man and his three gold-digging trollops. I never miss it, but I never watch it, either.
Share your favorite holiday song.
I just posted this one a few days ago:
