tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post4221220689419917807..comments2024-02-06T08:43:35.333+01:00Comments on Sea Legs Girl: Find a Female Targetsea legs girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782712411873234071noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post-55777372448067461372008-07-22T17:58:00.000+02:002008-07-22T17:58:00.000+02:00Now I have to seek out the "party in My Tummy" vid...Now I have to seek out the "party in My Tummy" video!<BR/><BR/>I once lived in an apartment that shared a thin wall with a guy who played Chinese classical music full blast at night. I found the only "music" I could play louder to annoy him (as I went to the lab to work all night) was Einsturzende Neubauten. The Ting Tings are wonderful - in small doses.SteveQhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16943650844671498074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post-15537331132200707332008-07-22T06:12:00.000+02:002008-07-22T06:12:00.000+02:00Good rec on the Ting Tings. I hadn't heard them. ...Good rec on the Ting Tings. I hadn't heard them. There's a video on YouTube mixed with Yo Gabba Gabba. Once the Bois is old enough to be subjected to television you should check out the Party in my Tummy video.Dannihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02201053516148787578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post-2229193249066717902008-07-22T06:03:00.000+02:002008-07-22T06:03:00.000+02:00Steve, I enjoy imaginging you putting those high s...Steve, I enjoy imaginging you putting those high school boys in their place. And I can't wait to tell SR that you like the Ting Tings. They rate quite high on his annoyance meter.<BR/><BR/>Danni, I must admit, I am jealous of your situation. I love running completely alone and as Meghan recently said, enjoying "Miles of listening to nothing but my own footsteps."sea legs girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14782712411873234071noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post-28302988110558628852008-07-21T21:42:00.000+02:002008-07-21T21:42:00.000+02:00This comment has been removed by the author.sea legs girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14782712411873234071noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post-8656250221421455262008-07-21T21:24:00.001+02:002008-07-21T21:24:00.001+02:00I mean where I live -- not ever in my whole lifeI mean where I live -- not ever in my whole lifeDannihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02201053516148787578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post-59098353218678514222008-07-21T21:24:00.000+02:002008-07-21T21:24:00.000+02:00I can't think of a single time where I've been out...I can't think of a single time where I've been out running (not in a race) and came upon another runner going the same direction. Round these parts I guess you have to stick to the track ;)Dannihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02201053516148787578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834846832861622672.post-84407208514608059922008-07-21T17:42:00.000+02:002008-07-21T17:42:00.000+02:00"Shut Up and Let Me Go" is all the Ting Tings one ..."Shut Up and Let Me Go" is all the Ting Tings one will ever need (LOVE IT). I train where a lot of high school boys want to race me, usually after I've been out for 3-5 hours already. They don't do it twice...SteveQhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16943650844671498074noreply@blogger.com