Cool Puffy Cafe
Write Procrastinator turned me onto this week's bloggerific game: Sternest Meanings' auto-anagram. Type in your blog name or your favorite phrase, and it spits out an anagram.
- A Cup of Coffey anagrams into Cool Puffy Cafe (I'd go there for my morning extra-shot latte).
- Drop the "A" and you get Occupy Feoff (you occupying types better stay off my feoff!).
- Radio Free Europe? Adore eerier of Up (so true!).
- Gordon and Stella rather appropriately turns into Gallant or sodden.
- I'm a uniter, not a divider becomes I'm a deviation intruder.
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Labels: time waster
posted by Cup @ 5:24 PM
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16 Comments:
Not to mention, plug in shows like "Monty Python's Flying Circus" and the cast. The full character names of "Seinfeld" generate some interesting returns.
Your favorite movie lines, etc...
Minutes of fun, limited only by your imagination.
Think of all the office hours we can waste!
Damn you, woman! Now, I am going to do this all damn day...
By the way--Michael Stipe is 'the epic male'
Scott Mccaughey is 'come gutsy catch"
Peter Buck is "brute peck"
Robyn Hitchcock is "botchy, rich conk"
Mike Mills is "slime milk"
Bill Berry is "Bribery 11"
I love this! Or should i say "Is hot evil?"
-m
By the way, the Beatles are 'let hates be'.
And I think I broke the anagram machine...It can't think of response to Wilco.....
Wilco and Billy Bragg = Glow racily dabbling.
Woody Guthrie = Rowdy Toughie--
How true!
Young Fresh Fellows = Yellower hog snuffs
webuser: a che ora e il fine del mondo
sternest: Face lonelier maidenhood.
Hee! Okay. I guess that needs a little explanation. The first should have a question mark. Beth, do you know Luciano Ligabue? Italian singer (usually just goes by Ligabue) who did an homage to R.E.M.'s "It's The End Of The World As We Know It" and turned it on its side. Sort of. He asks when is the end of the world?
I've got the cd if you want a copy, holler.
And this decoder thingy was only temporarily stumped for my having fed it a phrase in Italian.
It's pretty rockin'
I think my e-mail address shows in my profile - I'll send it to you via snailmail if you like.
'k M. We think you're in Portland. Are you? Were you at the Mississippi gig in June?
Its a pugs life = pitiful gases
Having two pugs, I would have to say that is SO right!
MARNI: I love that!
M: If Glassmeow's bringing it up, it must have been a Come Gutsy Catch/Brute Peck show.
barista brat = rat as rabbit
caffiene peddler = creep fold feed
i could play this game for hours!
Isn't it addictive? (Divinest acid tit?)
triple grande nonfat latte = flattering, potent adrenal
'twas indeed Come Gutsy Catch & Brute Peck opening for Tim Easton. June 2 if memory serves...twas fun! Ended up drinking with Scott, his girlfriend and a handful of musicians and hangers on after providing impromptu back up singing for one of the other musicians' recordings after the show. Heck, even got to help schlep guitars out to the car for 'em! (Alas, NOT the legendary Rickenbacker. One of Scott's. Brute Peck had already hit the road to Seattle.)
Another show (opening for John Wesley Harding) at the Mississippi on August 4.
webuser: Out there on the maroon
sternest: Hot numerate on hooter.
Hee!
M - reveal yourself!
Hooty hoo! is
yo ho ho. to
wow
Beth, couldn't e-mail you at the address you gave. It came back. Try me at phatglassmeow@hotmail.com if you want the Ligabue sent.
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