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needsaparrot) wrote in
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Construction Site: Thursday 7/12, all day
We can dance if we want to
We can leave your friends behind
'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well, they're no friends of mine...
Even if the music out of nowhere makes him blink, Xander has to admit it's appropriate accompaniment for his usual spiel regarding hats, gloves, goggles, climbing harnesses and hydration. It's also almost as bad as Macho Man for resisting the urge to actually dance.
Of course the resistance gets easier after the fourth or fifth replay. "Couldn't you put it on Shuffle or something?" he gripes at... the sky, for want of a direction to blame.
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[OOC: open!]
We can leave your friends behind
'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well, they're no friends of mine...
Even if the music out of nowhere makes him blink, Xander has to admit it's appropriate accompaniment for his usual spiel regarding hats, gloves, goggles, climbing harnesses and hydration. It's also almost as bad as Macho Man for resisting the urge to actually dance.
Of course the resistance gets easier after the fourth or fifth replay. "Couldn't you put it on Shuffle or something?" he gripes at... the sky, for want of a direction to blame.
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[OOC: open!]

Re: Lunch
There's no way we could disguise it secretly
So we take each other's hand
'Cause we seem to understand the urgency
Just remember
You're the one thing
I can't get enough of
So I'll tell you something
This could be love because
I've had the time of my life
No I never felt this way before
Yes I swear it's the truth
And I owe it all to you
'Cause I've had the time of my life
And I've searched through every open door
'Til I found the truth
And I owe it all to you
"I think ear plugs are called for," Bel grumbled.
Re: Lunch
There's nothin' left to do at night
But to go crazy on you
Crazy on you
Let me go crazy, crazy on you, oh
My love is the evenin' breeze touchin' your skin
The gentle, sweet singin' of leaves in the wind
The whisper that calls after you in the night
And kisses your ear in the early moonlight
And you don't need to wonder, you're doing fine
My love, the pleasure's mine
Anders sighed. "I agree with the general sentiment, but seriously."
At least this song was an improvement on the last one.
Re: Lunch
My head explodes and my body aches
Push it (make the beats go harder)
Push it (make the beats go harder)
Come on push it you can do it
Come on prove it nothing to it
Come on use it let's get through it
Come on push it you can do it
Don't worry baby
We'll be alright
Don't worry baby
We'll be alright
"Whoever's doing this has a weird sense of humor," Bel said.
Re: Lunch
Tonight we'll put all other things aside
Get in this time and show me some affection
We're goin' for those pleasures in the night
I want to love you, feel you, wrap myself around you
I want to squeeze you, please you, I just can't get enough
And if you move real slow I let it go
I'm so excited and I just can't hide it
I'm about to lose control and I think I like it
I'm so excited and I just can't hide it
And I know I know I know I know I know I want you
"And a serious love of TMI," added Anders.
Re: Lunch
No matter what they're telling me
I won't feel dirty and buy into their misery
I won't be shamed cause I believe that love is free
It fuels the heart and sex is not the enemy
A revolution
Is the solution
A revolution
Is the solution
". . . maybe it likes boykissy?" Bel suggested.
Re: Lunch
Here comes gold, Glitter ‘N Gold!
Here comes gold, Glitter ‘N Gold! (Gold! Gold!)
Turnin' a new page and burnin' the old
Don't ever think my heart has turned cold
I'll tell you right from the start,
Even when we're apart
You'll always be in my heart!
Anders gave him a resigned look. "I'm gonna take that as a yes."
Re: Lunch
Dont ya leave me,
Please, believe me
I only want your love
Glitter, youre my lover,
Ill have no other girl
I only need your love
"Maybe if we appease it it will go away?" Bel said hopefully.
Re: Lunch
You've got my heart a pounding
I like to watch
I like the way you bounce bounce
I like to watch
Ya ya groove 'n' move it
I like to watch
Anders grimaced. "What. The. Hell."
But it wasn't like he was so horribly reluctant to kiss Bel, like, ever, so he did lean in a little closer.