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mijbril
Feb. 9th, 2005 06:25 am (UTC)
Hands in Nerd Badge Membership....
halloranelder
Feb. 9th, 2005 06:34 am (UTC)
Re: Hands in Nerd Badge Membership....
Since when were you blonde? :)

You have spent enough time away from nerdville that it's understandable that your Nerd IQ would drop. Don't panic, it will all come back to you very quickly when you settle down again. [Insert Evil Grin Here]
mijbril
Feb. 9th, 2005 07:01 am (UTC)
Re: Hands in Nerd Badge Membership....
I seriously would have thought my nerd score to be higher than what it was. I mean, I play DBM, I play computer games, I can differentiate even....

"Irritating Little Blonde" = Gabrielle (from Xena :D) as she was dubbed when Joxer The Mighty made his first appearance :)
mijbril
Feb. 9th, 2005 07:01 am (UTC)
Re: Hands in Nerd Badge Membership....
But I am irritating without the need to be blonde :)
halloranelder
Feb. 9th, 2005 03:45 pm (UTC)
Re: Hands in Nerd Badge Membership....
Remember, blonde is a way of life, not just a hair colour...
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Desert Rose

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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