We instant message each other.
Mar 15th, 2008 by Kristi
me: No. It’s like this, I start a famous song lyric and you finish it with the funniest thing you can think of.
Will: um, ok
me: Ready?
Will: I’m not wayne brady
me: I spend every day of my life wishing you were Wayne Brady.
Will: why, cause he’s BLACK?
me: Yes.
Will: sec, got a song, let me get the lyric
But in this ever changing world in which we live in
me: …LIVE AND LET DIVE!
Will: heh
me: LIVE AND LET DRIVE!
LIVE AND LET SIGH!
Will: live and let neigh
WILL: 1
KRISTI: 0
Will: I am the eggman, they are the eggman, I am…
a delicious strawberry milkshake
my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
me: …the large flippered marine mammal, I am the large flippered marine mammal! WOOOOO
Will: WRONG
me: …also the eggman! I am also the eggman! Wooooo!
WILL: 1
KRISTI: 1
me: I’ve got one.
Mama take this badge from me
I can’t use it any more
Its gettin dark too dark to see
Feels like I’m knockin on…
Will: that fat kid over there.
WILL: 2
KRISTI: 1
Will: I’ll do one
aheeeaaaaaa-ah aheeaaaaaa-ah aheeaaaaaaa-ah
that’s the led zeplin intro
me: …I come from the land of the rice and dough where the bakers cook and the kitchens smell really good. Kitchens of the gods.
Will: wow
me: I know, right?
WILL: 2
KRISTI: 2
me: ‘Cuz they say two thousand zero zero party over,
Oops out of time
So tonight I’m gonna party like it’s…
I can’t replace this lyric at all. I keep saying 1999.
Or variations thereof.
Will: I’ve got one
party like I just got out of auschwitz
WILL: 3
KRISTI: 2
Will: This is Ground Control to Major Tom
You’ve really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose … you wear.
Will: chainmail you wear
me: I couldn’t get the tune in my head…I thought you were accusing me of wearing chainmail, which would be a really strange insult.
Will: and a strange way to insult you. Like yoda.
me: …blue-eyed contact you wear.
Will: chainmail you wear
me: Medieval you are.
Crusade we go on.
Holy relic of Christ we find.
WILL: 4
KRISTI: 2
me: He’s a real Nowhere Man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his Nowhere plans for…
…Puff the Magic Dragon, who lived by the sea.
…Somewhere man.
Will: no, that’s not it. It’s jihad
nowhere plans for jihad
me: Brilliant.
…making all his nowhere plans for Odin, lord of Valhalla.
…making all his nowhere plans for his invisible nowhere house.
me: Doesn’t have a point of view,
Knows not where he’s going to,
Isn’t he a bit like you and…
me: …Hillary Clinton.
I JUST GOT POLITICALS UP IN HERE.
Will: bit like you and that dirty hippy boyfriend of yours.
me: …bit like you and my pimp.
WILL: 4
KRISTI: 3
Will: You know it’s hard out here for a pimp (you ain’t knowin)
me: Is this a lyric or an observation?
Will: both, actually
me: You know it’s hard out here for a pimp (you ain’t knowin)
When he tryin to get this money for the _ (you ain’t knowin)
…blimp. (you ain’t knowin)
Will: oh, you mean …
me: …shrimp (you ain’t knowin”
…temp (she be typin)
Will: rhymes with pimp
me: chimp (he so needy)
u can’t touch this
you ain’t knowin
Will: ahhahaha, you mean helper monkey?
hahahahahahah
touche
WILL: 4
KRISTI: 4
me: I see a red door and I want it painted…
mauve.
…wiggety whack.
Will: with the blood of my enemies
WILL: 5
KRISTI: 4
Will: ok.
I got my mind on my … and my … on my mind
me: bunny and my bunny on my mind.
Will: got my mind on my pudding and my pudding on my mind.
me: got my mind on my bigotry and my bigotry on my mind.
Will: that’s terrible
me: You’re terrible.
got my mind on my terrible husband and my terrible husband on my mind
Will: I got my mind on my country’s oppressive foreign policy and my country’s oppressive foreign policy on my mind
WILL: 6
KRISTI: 4
me: New lyric:
Start spreading the news, I’m leaving today
I want to be a part of it…
new spork, new spork.
me: Anarcho-capitalist society, anarcho-capitalist society.
Will: that new nudist colony down in Boise.
me: …Nude York, Nude York
WILL: 6
KRISTI: 5
Will: Because maybe
You’re gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You’re my
me: …paramedic.
Will: Jesus
WILL: 7
KRISTI: 5
me: My turn. just a minute.
I’ll stop the world and melt with…
…Jew.
Will: I’m still laughing over that one
those nazis that tried to steal the ark
WILL: 7
KRISTI: 6
Will: Hey! Mr. … Man, play a song for me,
me: …Naked Homeless Man
…Black Minstrel…
Will: Hey mr. autoharp man, play a song for me
me: …Hey Mr. No-Armed Guitarless man, play a song for me…
I hate you that much. That I would demand the impossible of you.
WILL: 7
KRISTI: 7
me: Here’s one:
I am woman, hear me roar
In numbers too big to ignore
And I know too much to go back and…
Will: I’ve got to run. I’ve got to iron my husband’s shirt.
me: pretend to be smart! Because I’m woman!
Will: know too much to go back to whoring
hooker with a heart of gold
me: know to much to go back to trying to add double digit numbers.
bad with numbers lol
me: know too much to go back in time with my time machine that runs on burned bras.
Will: go back and waste my time with these feminist nuts. I’m going back to college. I’ll pay for it with webcam whoring
me: …go back to masquerading as a man.
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The depressing part for me is I know all those sings.
You’re both nuts. Funny, but nuts.
I’m still laughing about the paramedic one.
My BFF and I play this via text but try to stump each other with the real lyrics. This may be a much better twist. Though I’ll tell you what…don’t mess with us and the 80’s lyrics.
I cannot. CANNOT! read your blog at my new job. Because I laugh so hard I cry (or cry because of the BFF thing and YES! I did call mine right away like you demanded) and people here don’t know me yet and they already think I’m nuts.
Hope you are well, long away friend.
You two are quite possibly the coolest couple on earth. And the dorkiest. Simultaneously.
Hahahaha! Even for the songs I don’t know the conversations are hilarious!
Haha, that’s funny!
You two are a friggin’ riot. Seriously, you have the best banter. You need each other in a bad bad way.
I only knew a few of the songs and I’m sort of ashamed (which means totally not ashamed because now I feel cool) that the ones I really knew were the gangsta rap ones.
You are like my own personal Cohen and Summer (from the O.C - ya’ll banter just like my favoritist tv couple evah!)
I prefer to think of us as Nick and Nora. Complete with the alcohol and murder mysteries, except that Will doesn’t drink and I have yet to solve a murder mystery. Other than that, we’re just like Nick and Nora Charles.