little m, the opera singer with a yen for kittyhead (she's tough, i tell ya)
vs.
ivar forkbeard, doctor of mixology and meat who wants to give her horns
cherz, will you ref?
in the next round of internet cage fighting:
Posted by
heatherfeather
Thursday, September 08, 2005
cherz, will you ref?
13 comments:
rar! let's make this at least somewhat fair...we can have a sing-off! don't laugh...it's gotta be like "so you think you can dance" as in pulling styles out of a hat! i may even be able to take her operaticly...but that is a secret. is she geek enough to record and post herself? we shall see!
ivar thinks he's going to take me in a sing-off! that would just be so unfair to him. maybe a dance-war. or just straight out ninja style violence. i've been eating my wheaties, nancy-boy!
dude, this cage fight ROCKS so far.
bring it on.
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well, well, well...mari is actually weighing in, even though weight has little to do with you and a lot to do with me. are you afraid to pull a style from the cherz-helmut and post some music? seeing a dance war would scare everyone and ninja style violence would require that up-close-and-personal type of situation. oh wait, i get it, you are frightened that since i only used to be an opera singer, that if by some strange twist of fate you lost in a sing-off...oh my. well, if fear consumes you...it's your move, princess sequins!
i fear no man from some pussy-whipped town in OREGON. new york city girls are tougher than we look. you and your patchouli crowd can go back to the healthfood store and listen to joni mitchell. i'm sharpening my claws and gearing up with a little punk rock. oh, and i will face any man in a sing-off! just open your mouth and try hippieboy.
in the studio today...i'll throw a little something down if there is time.
game on.
not in the studio today... but i'll see what i can dig up around here. i'm feeling new respect for the enemy, plus i want to know where i can get one of these helmuts. just when i was getting into the trash talk...
oh man, chicken viking hat! that is even cooler than the helmut (well, maybe not quite that cool.) i don't even remember ivan the terrible striking me as a hippie- but i stand my ground that no man in oregon could possibly be as badass as a tiny lady in washington heights! haven't found any selfpromotional nonsense around here yet... but when i do- en garde!
wow!
i can't wait until i have time to read these!!
slippin out with a zeaozdtm
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here is what is going on...cherz, mighty chief lover that he is, will pull a genre of music out of his beautiful helmut...then you and i (mari) will come up with some kind of music to post on site. any format will do. leave it to cherz and ole' muffinhead to make the shizzle work. i will, after all is said and done, put the word out to the anonymous bloggers to come and decide what is what.
you into that, ms. professional musician? come out to our little (and little is the operative word) metropolis and make your statements about the northwest. we are no manhattan, lord knows i really love that town, but this is not the patchouli capitol that you may think it is. the "hippy" stuff rolls off of me like water out of a stoner's bong...i hope you are actually as tough and driven as you claim to be, otherwise, this is going to be an extremely one-sided battle.
i think we are on. let the random musical debauch begin!
have fun, heather...you started this, you will have to host this.
:)hehe
forks, i believe you may overestimate my techy prowess.
"leave it to ole' muffinhead to make it work" is a MUCH easier thing to say than actually do...
cherz, you rock the lethr helmut like no one else can.
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