I am a little white naughty kitten so I am told that is how I got mine. lol
Mine began as more of a play on words… in lieu of reed.
Now though it’s more reminiscant of in lieu of sanity.
There is another thread active as last as yesterday on this topic.
~UncleBill, whose name is Bill, and who has three nieces and three nephews.
Peanut is my nickname. I’m not sure why, but it has managed to stick.
It’s a sublime lyric from one of their bootleg tunes:
Is a remake of the Don Carlos reggae classic “Pass me the Laser Beam”. It’s too dope for words to tell. You gotta hear it.
Da’Lovin’ Dj
$49.95 on EBay. That’s only $3.84 per letter (I had to supply my own space). Good deal, huh?
Well, I was hungry one evening, so I went to the cupboard to find something to eat. All that was there was a half eaten box of some crackers…so… TA DA !!!
Esprix introduced me at DTF as his “boy toy”. I decided that was appropriate for my handle.
I saw a man on a flaming pie, and he said “You are Genseric with a ‘G’” and I was.
I am not the most creative fellow at times…
Plato? Aristotle? Socrates? Morons!
~I remember running through the wet grass, falling a step behind… Both of us never tiring, desperately wanting… -Better Than Ezra
It’s my job.
Dobbin was my nickname as a kid, but it was already registered. So I added ‘aire’ for flair.
Well, I’m a tan blonde who bears a slight resemblance to Britney, consequently a few of my friends have pointed this out to me and it stuck. And another time in ninth grade, a girl called me “you damn Barbie doll”. I relish the comparisons, so I leave it to you to decide: Barbie…or Britney?
I play war games and my name comes from an old character for the game. [html=“url://www.flarup.dk/gw/age/roguetraders.html”]The description is here for anybody interested
I watch TV.
My favorite song of all time is Ice Ice Baby.
By Vanilla Ice.
Goodnight Maryellen…Goodnight Johnboy!
I was playing the Soldier of Fortune demo when my husband commented, “You sure shoot a lot of them in the throat.”
One day, I was in the backyard giving my wolf a bath. He was an albino wolf, see, and my neighbors just couldn’t stand the sight of him. So they leaned up on the fence and yelled…
“Hey! Dye yer wolf already, wouldja?”
[sub]no? ok, i’ll think of another explanation. maybe tomorrow.[/sub]