*Sigh*

Sometimes it makes me so happy knowing that random strangers have the same sense of humor as I do. Hitler and Morals, Hitler and Conscience...very similar no? Of course I never thought of the red evening gown...it's a nice touch.

-Courts-

AND I'M BACK!

so...
...yeah...
...i'm back...
...wow...
...that was anti-climactic.


-C

Na Na Na

Ali Darling,
I shall miss you dreadfully in my absence.
Have a fabulous time and smoke some kittens and spaniels in my absence.
I shall be scheming and dreaming up ways to make us rich, rich, rich!
The we can marry for love the first time instead of the third time.
Missing you most regretfully,
Courteney

"The Hill!"

See title of post.

We came, we saw, we couldn't care less

A glorious picture of us, I am especially fond of the way my stray hair frames Courteney's eye.
At any rate, we lived through high school.
Go us.

From The Minds Of: Courteney and Lua

Written by Myself and Lua on one very strange day of fun.


She looked out on the road her voice was shrill from screaming and her legs ached from running and although she had had been there for hours there was still no one….it was just her. And then there was a man…in black…walking towards her in the dark night.
Then randomly the person from the above paragraphs died. His finger fell off and all the blood came leaking from them. His girl friend Paulie wept, wept, wept until her eyes were dried and she couldn’t see for the tears and her red swollen lids. She moved away to Kamloops to get away from the memories.
The sunset was the oddest shade of orange that Qweenie had ever seen….slowly the dog tilted his head and turned and walked home…what a queer night.
She reached up with trembling hands. God he was gorgeous. Her fingers traced every dip and line of his ears, her feet brushed up and down his strong calves and sticking her mouth right in those perfect ears she whispered:
Darkness.

This Weeks History Lesson Brought To You By: Courteney and Questionable Content

Ok, so now I'm laughing because the title of this post reminds me of the song SessaMia Street:

"Whats today's letter Big Bird?"

"BONG!"

And then that reminds me of Travis getting drunk and singing the song in a "Kremit" the frog voice.

And then that reminds me of....

Yeah, I'm not gonna go there.