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Caiti
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name: Caiti
age: I quit counting
loves: beautiful things
IM me at Iwnt2bbrunnette
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MUST HAVE SONGS:
Play Crack The Sky
Traveling Soldier
This is My Heaven
The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot
Konstantine
Soco Ammeretto Lime
I'll Catch You
ALL of Jack's Mannequin
I Want To Save You
Me and The Moon
Face Down
Seventeen Ain't So Sweet
BLoody Murdurer
Empty Calm
Driftwood
Fairytales Tell Tales
The Recluse
The Getaway
Battlescars
An Aptly Fictional Description
God Bless You, You Blood Thirsty Zeppelins
The Window
Valentine
Good Day
The Gift
Get Away From Here, I'm Dying
Mickey Mouse Is Dead
My Darkest Hour
Photobooth
A Lack Of Color
Flake
Better Together
Banana Pancakes
Do You Remember
Sittin' Watin' Wishin'
Constellations
Upside Down
Spies
Sparks
Superstition
Into The Groove
Time In a Picture
3 Am (piano acoustic)
Herione
Watch The Sky
The Hell Song
Peices
Still Waiting
Crimsion and Clover
High and Dry
In My Mind
Talk Show Host
Bambi the Hooker and a Case of Beer
The Acoustic Song
Sierra
The Great Decay
The Casualty
The Radiator Hums
Art Is Hard
A Gentleman Caller
The Adventure
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Cw: no idea...
Gw1: 115 [x]
GW2: 110 []
Gw3: 107 []
GW4: 105 []
Ugw: who knows
=]
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Blackadder: Actually, I think it's you he was trying to kill, sir.
Prince George: Oh hogwash. How could you possibly think that?
Blackadder: Well my suspicions were first aroused by his use of the words "death to the stupid prince".
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Mossop: ...lest you continue in your quotations and mention the name of the "Scottish Play".
Keanrick: Oh-ho... never fear, I shan't do that.
Blackadder: By the "Scottish Play", I assume you mean *Macbeth*.
Mossop, Keanrick: Aahhhhh. Hot potato, off his drawers, Puck will make amends. Aaahh.
Blackadder: What was that?
Keanrick: We were exorcising evil spirits. Being but a mere butler, you will not know the great theatre tradition that one does *never* speak the name of the "Scottish Play".
Blackadder: What, *Macbeth*?
Mossop, Keanrick: Aahhhhh. Hot potato, off his drawers, Puck will make amends. Ohhh.
Blackadder: Good lord, you mean you have to do *that* every time I say *Macbeth*?
Mossop, Keanrick: Aahhhhh. Hot potato, off his drawers, Puck will make amends. Owwww.
Mossop: Will you please stop saying *that*. Always call it the "Scottish Play".
Blackadder: So you want me to say the "Scottish Play"?
Mossop, Keanrick: [shout] Yes.
Blackadder: Rather than *Macbeth*?
Mossop, Keanrick: Aahhhhh. Hot potato, off his drawers, Puck will make amends. Owwwwww.
Prince George: For heaven's sake, what is all this hullabaloo, all this shouting and screaming and yelling blue murder? Why... it's like that play we saw the other day, what was it called... umm...
Blackadder: *Macbeth*, sir?
Mossop, Keanrick: Aahhhhh. Hot potato, off his drawers, Puck will make amends. Owwwwww.
Prince George: No, no, it was called Julius Caesar.
Blackadder: Ah, yes, of course. Julius Caesar... not *Macbeth*.
Mossop, Keanrick: Aahhhhh. Hot potato, off his drawers, Puck will make amends. Owwwwww.
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