And this makes your life Charmed?

Nani go back to bed, you're obviously still drunk :I

But I'm up now, I need breakfast. So hungry I could eat a barn.

Oho
Aha
Ahahahaha...


I see what you did there xD

If you are going to eat a barn, make it a Fellatio Barn.

Hey, the Fellatio Barn is one of my religion's most holy sites. Don't even joke about that.

That sounds like the BEST. MORNING. EVER.

Okay, that's...certainly fascinating, but not quite pleasant.

Kind of the luck I've only so far seen my mother cursed with.

Hula Who sounds like the best idea ever.

It was a little bit of all right :]

You should invite Hotch and Nauv next time.

They are party gods. I'm not even a party "I believe in something but I don't really go to church" -er.

For Dr. Who parties it's important to have people who are interested and current with the show, so they're not talking over it all over the place.

COMMA, FEL! >_>

I'll be sure not to go unless it's my turn to man the glory hole, and thus my mouth will be too engaged to ask inane questions.

Ah yes..the new episode of doctor who. Such a grand episode to see not only the Darleks loose all data on him, but to see one of their victims retain so much humanity that they could still help and think they were human for so long.

And by the way, for people who haven't seen it..

S P O I L E R S ! ! !

Thank you River Song. XD

Haha but to answer your original comment, I think it'd be a good twist if now that the Daleks have forgotten the Doctor, they're suddenly not at all evil anymore. Like they were only evil because he's always fucking with their plans.

Hmmm perhaps but they did fight the time lords. Now i dont know why that is though but something must have brought it on.

I LOLed at Hula who... otherwise, doesn't one of you own a fursuit? Go over there and tell him in fursuit, to knock it off...

Haha, no there are no fursuits in my household. Tho I've often wondered about making a Nani fursuit. The horns would hafta be made of PVC pipe or something and strapped onto my head real good, so I could give people a good goring when I have to.

Seal them up good and tight, and you could store a refreshing beverage inside.
I'm picturing an antler-shaped version of one of those beer can hats.

Hmm. White goo, a tiny pump, and a hidden hose going down to the crochular region...

I am SO happy to see that I am not the only person to use the word "crotchular" XD

Not at all, it's a perfectly cromulent word.

Indeed, though some may find it spurious and perhaps a baseborn child of english grammar, I find it to be a genuine, perfectly legit word.

Well, that's one option, I'm sure there are lighter ways to do it, maybe some wire and foam... with a thin resin shell.... I don't know, I've never MADE a fursuit, so I'm just spitballing. I think it'd be hilarious if you had a moose suit and went over there in it, optimally with a lit cigar in the mouth going "Hey.. bro.. can you keep it down?"

"Respectable people are trying to sleep! If I find any, I'll let you know."

Hey, Perverts are people too!

Or alternatively "INDECENT PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!"

Get a megaphone and ask if they play requests.

Years ago, whilst in Newcastle, there were these Pakistani neighbors (and this is not a slight or a slur against the Pakistani people), who every morning would play would I could only describe as South American Jungle Club music... On what, I have no idea, but it rattled the china. Well, my British (then) sweetie, being proper as she was, and her many female flatmates also being British and proper, didn't want to make a fuss. Sadly, she had chosen an Ugly American beau, and I went over there and very properly, and politely (as would have befit an Englishman of similar age and social stature as I), offered to assist the gentlemen in more conveniently storing their stereo equipment in a place more expeditious for transport, to wit, their rectal cavities.

the music did not persist after that morning, and tea was had by all.

Ahhh to be young again.

:D

This story made me giggle. Bravo sir!

Top of the morning (or is that hair of the dog?) to you!

God that sounds a little familiar actually xD

...

...cocaine is a helluva drug.

Nothing gets ya outta of the Hula Who haze like trumpets, castanets, and maracas.

The warbling Mariachi music may have been a live performance, if the band was up having their own Hula Who the night before!

Hahaha, yes, a different night somebody had a live mariachi band that started out in step and on-key and got worse and worse as the drinking went on. My midnight they couldn't carry a tune anymore, yet they tried. Oh, how they tried. But no, this morning's shenanigans were definitely vinyl-based.

TL;DR: I live in El Barrio.

I also live in the barrio, which is interesting given my vocation. I don't get why they always let the band drink with the guests?!

Well otherwise, why be in a band? :]

Next time I'm in Cali il shoot you a note, can come by in uniform if you like. That tends to make the neighbors behave.

Heh, I don't think that's necessary. The music can be a nuisance, but it means they have no ground to complain when I host a party that gets a bit out of hand.

It could happen >_>

New season is still months away from premiering here...

eh, I always go for a torrent ganked off the BBC.. the one that shows on my cable is cut to make room for commercials, and isn't in HD :6

Here they show it unedited and without commericials, lucky us :3

this:
http://i.imgur.com/Z3TVV.jpg

Haha, yes, very that.

I know that sound. I live next to a home depot of mexicans. them using their truck as a stereo was my 6 AM mariachi alarm clock

I thought being charmed meant you had magic powers, annoying sisters, and fake boobs.

No way, my boobs are 100% real.

Next time just stand in the backyard and scream "LA MIGRA!" and there will be silence and peace all day.

That is evil...I love it XD

Its not revenge for something is it?

Who could ever have a problem with sweet, innocent me?? 9_9

Its not because of your helicopter impressions out on the balcony during family meetings?

You'd need to play some loud music in return. Try a Renaissance-era opera.

Awww jeaaaah, time to blast the Klaus Nomi

hehehe. my neighbor sometimes does that but it's either Hip Hop, classic rock, or whatever comes out of my music library. x3 usually only loud enough to hear it in the yard, but that's it.