You knew I was gonna have a Great State Fair of OK-lahoma post, right? This is for my girls ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif){kind=small}
karabair , adis723 and stoney321 , but the rest of my flist is welcome to mock along with us.
( How many balloons do I hafta hit to win that Motley Crue mirror? )
Okay. I will now attempt a non Buffy-centric post. Ahem. (Bear with me, it's been a while.)
So, Friday night. Date night. I called my husband and asked if I could take him out to dinner (yes, I know we're all friends here, that's total chick speak for "I don't want to cook, take me out and let me spend our money.") I threw in the offer of a movie and a possible happy ending and Date Night was on.
( More? Despite the lack of vamp sex? )
In honor of my friend karabair and her awesome "chipmunk heart" analogy of Spike's love for Buffy, I present the following musical interlude. (Thanks to Paul Westerberg.) To the tune of "Dyslexic Heart":
Na nanana na nanana na na
Na na na na nana etc.
Ah ah ah...
You shoot me glances and they’re so hard to read
It would simple things up so much if you’d stop saving me
I may be love’s bitch and I’m not that smart
But at least my accent sounds the part
I’m in love with pain cause I got a chipmunk heart
I’m a monster that you treat like a man cause I got a chipmunk heart
I know you don’t but thanks for saying
I’m beneath you, now you’re on top,
Could I be more naked, thanks for not slaying
Do I read you correctly; lead me directly
I don’t get that whole cookie dough part
Do I hate you? do I slay you?
Do I got a chipmunk heart?
Me and Angel - you keep us both twistin’ ‘round you
Guess you’re waitin’ to see which one will shanshu
Or are you just playing, twisting my guts?
Well, my heart thinks you’re both nuts
I may be love’s bitch cause I got a chipmunk heart!
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