Sunday, November 7, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
No YOU'RE gay for MOLEMAN!
This morning, Nati and I woke up our older cousin Baozer up with a soothingly annoying jingle we concocted called "Gay for Moleman." Then, that evening at Nati's house, a few of us family got together and sang our hearts out spontaneously for one cause... to let the world know that "Bao is gay for moleman," driving him to the brink of sanity. You may recognize the lyrics from The Simpsons, and that's because it is from The Simpsons.
Bart: Oh yeah? Well you love moleman.
Lisa: No, YOU do. You're GAY for moleman!
Bart: YOU'RE gay for moleman!
Hans Moleman: ...No one's gay for moleman... :(
Our inspiration: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WhJGnJ7JR1g
The band...
Composers: Nati & Emi
Victim: Baozer
Guitar: Vanni
Bass: Olli
Alto: Nati
Soprano: Emi
Below is an awesome photo/album cover, photo taken by Nati's sister Luci and photoshopped to look far out by Vanni.
Look forward to it!
Bart: Oh yeah? Well you love moleman.
Lisa: No, YOU do. You're GAY for moleman!
Bart: YOU'RE gay for moleman!
Hans Moleman: ...No one's gay for moleman... :(
Our inspiration: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WhJGnJ7JR1g
The band...
Composers: Nati & Emi
Victim: Baozer
Guitar: Vanni
Bass: Olli
Alto: Nati
Soprano: Emi
Below is an awesome photo/album cover, photo taken by Nati's sister Luci and photoshopped to look far out by Vanni.
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| Coming soon: GAY FOR MOLEMAN. The musical family album. |
Monday, September 6, 2010
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Followers
We have randomly gained a follower. It seems he is none other than Bilbo Baggins going under the alias of "Nam Nguyen." So awesome.
In other news, I am still trying to expand my Tolkien-related books collection, but am too deprived of the papery rectangular green stuff to do so.
In other news, I am still trying to expand my Tolkien-related books collection, but am too deprived of the papery rectangular green stuff to do so.
| Above: J.R.R. Tolkien novels magically add class to an otherwise plain old bookshelf. |
Thursday, August 26, 2010
12:05 news report
Hi everyone,
Nati just barfed in her mouth. She said it tastes like barf, and swallowed it. Now she is again on the prowl for provisions. That is all.
- EMI
Nati just barfed in her mouth. She said it tastes like barf, and swallowed it. Now she is again on the prowl for provisions. That is all.
- EMI
Who are we?
We are EMI and NATI. Well, that's what Nati's mum calls us. We've often been called "geeks" for our obsession to all things LOTR, or "dorks" for just being dorks. But what makes us awesome is that we are cousins who both have miraculously godly thunder thighs and are laughing our arses off while writing this, because there is really no sense behind it. We cried from all the laughing we did just to get this blog started up, so cheers to us.
How did the blog get its name? You see, Nati was being the usual queermo she is and while we were sitting in the dark with the glow of the laptop screen on our faces, she started clapping her thighs together and saying, "let there be THUNDER!!!" Then later since we had nothing to do we decided, "hey, let's make a blog for tracking our pointless distractions." We both agreed like the simpletons we are, and as usual the best part of making a blog is the name. At first we were stumped, but then the sound of Nati's thighs reverberated in my head and I yelled, "stop clapping your thunder thighs!" at the same time as she yelled, "let there be thunder!" Suddenly, it clicked.
Let there be thunder... thighs.
And so goes the tale of the creation of our blog, Let There Be Thunder-thighs.
Anyway, I'm out of ideas so we'll be back later. See ya!
- EMI
(There she goes, clapping her thunder thighs again, waking up the whole house...)
How did the blog get its name? You see, Nati was being the usual queermo she is and while we were sitting in the dark with the glow of the laptop screen on our faces, she started clapping her thighs together and saying, "let there be THUNDER!!!" Then later since we had nothing to do we decided, "hey, let's make a blog for tracking our pointless distractions." We both agreed like the simpletons we are, and as usual the best part of making a blog is the name. At first we were stumped, but then the sound of Nati's thighs reverberated in my head and I yelled, "stop clapping your thunder thighs!" at the same time as she yelled, "let there be thunder!" Suddenly, it clicked.
Let there be thunder... thighs.
And so goes the tale of the creation of our blog, Let There Be Thunder-thighs.
Anyway, I'm out of ideas so we'll be back later. See ya!
- EMI
(There she goes, clapping her thunder thighs again, waking up the whole house...)
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