How my brain works

[yendi]

Whenever I see someone online ask "What do you want," presumably in an attempt to be like Morden on B5, my brain shifts gears, and I want to get all like Joe Elliot and shout, "I want rock and roll! You betcha!"

Rock of Ages, baby. Still rollin'.

Comments

[allah-sulu.livejournal.com]

http://community.livejournal.com/multi_genre_fan/725173.html

[yendi]

*snort*

[marajs.livejournal.com]

see, now my first thought was "I wanna rock!!"

but yeah, I'm twisted like that.

no pun intended.

[ellyssian.livejournal.com]

You need the "... to do with your life?" added on to the question to get that answer. =)

[dydan.livejournal.com]

that was totally where my brain went when techempage posted that in his LJ this morning!

I'm a slave to music....

[yendi]

*nod* that was the post that put it in my brain, too.

[sparkfrost.livejournal.com]

My brain went all Firefly. (pony, rocket ship) But since I added in the bit about shiny souls my little thread has taken a very different direction.

[litch.livejournal.com]

I think coming up with an answer to that question is the essence of therapy.

[dragonheart97.livejournal.com]

LONG LIVE ROCK N ROLL! :-D

[experimentego.livejournal.com]

Whenever people ask me that question, I simply ignore it and proceed to sing Monaco's "What Do You Want From Me?"

And quite well, I might add. ;)