quote:This is where I'll be so heavenly, so come and dance with me Michael So sexy, I'm sexy, so come and dance with me Michael I'm all that you see, you wanna see, so come and dance with me Michael So close now, so close now, so come and dance with me, so come and dance with me, so come and dance with me
Michael, you're the boy with all the leather hips, sticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips
Michael, you're the only one I'd ever want only one I'd ever want only one I'd ever want Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor Michael, you're dancing like a beautiful dance whore Michael, waiting on a silver platter now... And nothing matters now
We must give thanks to Franz Ferdinand for turning the forum's feelings about today's birthday boy (and King of the Forum) into lyrical form.
quote: The boy's and girl's name Michael \m(i)-chael\ is pronounced MYE-kal. It is of Hebrew origin, and its meaning is "who resembles God".
Here's a picture of God, rolling a cigarette:
I suppose there's a resemblance.
Join with me in wishing Mr. Television a Happy Birthday and congratulating him on successfully making it through the age of 27 without dying, unlike so many fellow musical talents.
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Thanks for the thread! Tonight I'll be excitedly hurrying from work to attend a property expo and make myself giddy on investment prospects. Things never use to be like this. I was going to treat myself to a new laptop as I was supposed to be going permanent today. TODAY. On Friday I phoned my line manager to ask him if he was aware that if he didn't speak to the agency right bloody now, then we wouldn't be insured to enter the building on Tuesday. That prompted our contracts to be put back until the 12th of March. Ace. So it got me thinking and will help turn this into a non-exciting question and answer thread.
What was your first big purchase that you saved all your hard earned for? This can be the first, the most important, or the most life changing.
I remember mine. It was my Hi-Fi which I bought as seperates. I knew I wanted to buy some parts (amplifier, CD player, tape deck) and I had saved an almighty, whopping THREE HUNDRED POUNDS. In the end I went home with a valve amplifier and nothing else. I had to scrounge the other parts from my family to make up a working setup. In the end I was pumping out music through a PA monitor. I was playing tapes through an old mini-tv/tape combo. It was mono. Besides that, I was so pleased to actually own some great thing I had worked for and paid for with my own moolah. 'That's mine that is' I said, to the cringe-worthy piece of crap I owned.
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