Wow, I was gonna post this...
Furcadia logfile:
Snake Wraith: [Johnny Carson died. o.O;]
Amira Ove snickers "Appearences can be deceiving Mister Wraith. Very deceiving."
You say, "[[I know --]]"
Snake Wraith: I'm a pretty good judge of women. She can't hack it...
John Dingo: [No offense, but who's he? that guy who was shot by that crazy guy that the police gunned down?]
Snake Wraith: [...]
You say, "[[Singer.]]"
John Dingo: [ahh. Ok. Thanks.]
Snake Wraith: [ ... ... you guy's are kittens. He did the Tonight Show before Letterman. He was a comedian.]
You say, "[[Think he sang once though.]]"
Snake Wraith: [Well so did I but that hardly makes me a singer.
]
Ashrin: [Too late to save yourself, Oak.]
John Dingo: [Ah. I didn't know]
Amira Ove's arms fold across her chest, ears twitching back "Oh really? Men hardly ever have the capability to understand a woman let alone judge one."
You say, "[[Yesh, it is e.e But I have a Johnny Carson song thing on my old comp, really!]"
Snake Wraith: [Johnny Cash, sweetheart.]
Snake Wraith: [That's Johnny Cash.]
You say, "[[X.x that WOULD explain it.]]"
Ashrin: [And he's dead too.]
Ashrin: [=(]
Snake Wraith: [HE I actually miss.]
Snake Wraith: [::gives a nice salute for the Man in Black::]
John Dingo: THAT I can agree with.
Oakleaf Evolution stands wordless, looking a little confused, though she silently agrees with Amira.
Snake Wraith: For the most part, I don't lump myself in with "men" ... it denotes some mortal idiot blinded by hormones and urges to be alpha male. I, however, exist with a sparkling clarity... especially when it comes to females.
Amira Ove stares for a moment before breaking out in a fit of giggles at the ridiculuousness of the statement, gasping for breath she topples onto her side and grabs her sides. This guy should be a comedian, yep yep.
You say, "[[And apparently the song I'm thinking of is Johnny Horton. Who's hopefully not dead.]]"
Snake Wraith: [Wow. Even further off.]
You say, "[[Indee o.o;;]]"
Ashrin: [The singing fisherman!]