Baaaaaaaah!

[kasche]

Take a look at my icons. Comment with the following:
1. One that makes you automatically think of me.
2. One that you think I should TOTALLY use more often.
3. One that you don't get/needs more explanation/you have no idea why the hell I have it.
Comment using an icon of yours that you LOVE, and tell me why you picked THAT one too.



Oh, and on other accounts: Anna? I've done it. :D And how could I not?


ETA: *cough* To my credit, I am having doubts about posting this.

You see, there is entry Liz posted, that was all about misheard lyrics. That happens a lot of times, where James Dean Bradfield is concerned. But the point is, said lyrics made me laugh until there was no more air left in my lungs. Then Paint started making eyes at me, and, well.

No bus, no bus, holiness of god himself
("No birds, no birds, holy mass of dead insects")

Did you ever fuck him, boy?
("Did you ever forgive her?")

(In this case, my mind connected this James to another James. You should be able to recognize who the other one is. :P)

And:

Hello, we eat sausages.
("Hello, it's us again")

(our favorite puppies, of course.)




And this is proof that the Manics are good for the soul, but definitely bad for the mind. Or for sanity, rather.