Brandonisms
Sep. 4th, 2008 05:00 pmBaa Baa Black 'eep 'ave you any wool
Yessir nosir tree bags 'ull
One for da mastah, one for da dame
One for the little boy who's name is Braaaaannnnnndon
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A little eagle is far far awaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy [Performance Note: the last word has a range of 37 octaves. Mostly up.]
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[Not singing... correcting me when I'm pronouncing them correctly - yeah, we're still working on leading S- and F- 's.]
You got to 'pit out your S's, 'pit them out!
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Not quite so funny, but a few days ago I was on the couch. Mr. B said something like "Bop you on the fisheye!" and I asked what, exactly a fisheye was. He walked over and poked a finger into each of my eyes. Yeah, he's since learned not to do that. I'm glad I didn't have my contacts in. I wish, however, that I had my glasses on...
Yessir nosir tree bags 'ull
One for da mastah, one for da dame
One for the little boy who's name is Braaaaannnnnndon
~ ~ ~
A little eagle is far far awaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy [Performance Note: the last word has a range of 37 octaves. Mostly up.]
~ ~ ~
[Not singing... correcting me when I'm pronouncing them correctly - yeah, we're still working on leading S- and F- 's.]
You got to 'pit out your S's, 'pit them out!
~ ~ ~
Not quite so funny, but a few days ago I was on the couch. Mr. B said something like "Bop you on the fisheye!" and I asked what, exactly a fisheye was. He walked over and poked a finger into each of my eyes. Yeah, he's since learned not to do that. I'm glad I didn't have my contacts in. I wish, however, that I had my glasses on...