oops, didn't even see where you'd added in the ba's!
in reply to a message by Sabrina Fair
I was getting impatient for my next fix! I mean, my nose was running, I was shaking, and sweating, and snarling at everybody, and considering going "out on the street" to find more bad names! Thank you, Dr. Feelgood! (Old Motley Crue reference.)
Amorie Jonae: *in best Dean Martin voice* When the moon hits your eye, like a big pizza-pie, that's Amorie!
Artemisia Zanobia: Baby names from A to Z in one fell swoop!
Asa Jane: Like naming a girl Ira or Elijah.
Bailyn Rae: If Rae has one more run-in with the police, she can just sit in jail all night, because I ain't bailyn her out again!
Brooklyn Raeighlyn: There is something rotten in the borough of Brooklyn that would cause people to go so far overboard with Raeighlyn.
Charity Ne'Vaeh: Gag me witha sequinned pasty!
Creighton Elisabeth: Elisabeth's a puppy, see? And she needs to go to the vet, see? So we're Creighton her for the car trip, got it?
Dixie Payge: The Southern Brides column in some border-state small-town paper.
Halen Angelle: Instead of raining cats and dogs, now it's hailin' angels.
Heavenly Sky: I can tell this mama was flying high.
Icle Colleen: Ooo, you schweet ickle Collen, you!
Lakelyn Kayci: Going fishing in Lake Lynn Casey.
LaPrincess: She'll be part of the "yay, Mom!" contingent at her mother's high school graduation, I'll bet.
Londin Skye: I seem to recall that the sky in London is not famous for its beauty or cleanliness.
Lyric Ire: dictionary says ire is "anger, bad feeling." So I guess Lyric Ire is angry punk lyrics.
McKinleigh Skye: Trailer trash aspiring to be yuppies.
Mecca Eola: Didn't I just see this recently, on the menu of a crummy Italian restaurant?
Micha Mia: They just barely got talked out of calling the kid Mama Mia.
My'layzia Renee Nicole: My lazy Renee Nicole.
Nevaeh Opal Noel: Ha ha, born at PRMC! I saw this, and while it hurt deeply to see my newfound friend Opal saddled with those two culls, I didn't think it was quite bad enough to post about.
Opretty: Joins LaPrincess in the Yay Mom! bleacher section.
River Leighlynn: It shouldn't be that hard to choose between Leigh and Lynn for mn.
Scarlet Rayin: And Emerald Polyesther.
Trinity Grace: The whoel giving-birth-is-a-religious-experience thing is way overrated.
True Heavenlee: And won't they be disappointed when little True Heavenlee gets everything pierced that is possibly pierceable, starts bringing home nameless babies at 13, and ends up on a first-name basis with the local cops?
Aries Blu: He's about forty years behind time.
Blaise Daniel-Kwaku: I don't care if Kwaku is a legit ethnic name, it still sounds like baby-animal talk.
Campbell Reese: Oh, so posh! Oh, so poncey! Oh, so much like Campbell's rice soup!
Dakota Chance: A Louis L'Amour book that never got written.
Gentry Rayford: Gentry, my foot.
Hale John: "Hail, John, full of beans."
Justice True: How bout Justice Blind, if we're going in for the traditional justice personifications?
Lucky Copeland: See, Copeland is so upper-class and blue-blood. But that Lucky tells the true tale: kid's parents are semi-literate shack-dwellers with a mangy pit-bull mix chained up out front, and a social worker has to visit them every other day to make sure they're actually flushing the toilet and feeding the kids.
Sport: I doubt highly that Sport is her real name, more like a nickname. One more sorted for a little boyo in a baseball-card-collecting commercial. Ona woman, it says a great deal about what her reputation is around town. Not surprising if we don't know the father's name.
Cain Able: Don't come cryin to me when one kills the other by slamming the toy box lid on his head.
Cashmere: Well, at least they went for classy, natural fibers, unlike little Scarlet Rayinn's people.
Amorie Jonae: *in best Dean Martin voice* When the moon hits your eye, like a big pizza-pie, that's Amorie!
Artemisia Zanobia: Baby names from A to Z in one fell swoop!
Asa Jane: Like naming a girl Ira or Elijah.
Bailyn Rae: If Rae has one more run-in with the police, she can just sit in jail all night, because I ain't bailyn her out again!
Brooklyn Raeighlyn: There is something rotten in the borough of Brooklyn that would cause people to go so far overboard with Raeighlyn.
Charity Ne'Vaeh: Gag me witha sequinned pasty!
Creighton Elisabeth: Elisabeth's a puppy, see? And she needs to go to the vet, see? So we're Creighton her for the car trip, got it?
Dixie Payge: The Southern Brides column in some border-state small-town paper.
Halen Angelle: Instead of raining cats and dogs, now it's hailin' angels.
Heavenly Sky: I can tell this mama was flying high.
Icle Colleen: Ooo, you schweet ickle Collen, you!
Lakelyn Kayci: Going fishing in Lake Lynn Casey.
LaPrincess: She'll be part of the "yay, Mom!" contingent at her mother's high school graduation, I'll bet.
Londin Skye: I seem to recall that the sky in London is not famous for its beauty or cleanliness.
Lyric Ire: dictionary says ire is "anger, bad feeling." So I guess Lyric Ire is angry punk lyrics.
McKinleigh Skye: Trailer trash aspiring to be yuppies.
Mecca Eola: Didn't I just see this recently, on the menu of a crummy Italian restaurant?
Micha Mia: They just barely got talked out of calling the kid Mama Mia.
My'layzia Renee Nicole: My lazy Renee Nicole.
Nevaeh Opal Noel: Ha ha, born at PRMC! I saw this, and while it hurt deeply to see my newfound friend Opal saddled with those two culls, I didn't think it was quite bad enough to post about.
Opretty: Joins LaPrincess in the Yay Mom! bleacher section.
River Leighlynn: It shouldn't be that hard to choose between Leigh and Lynn for mn.
Scarlet Rayin: And Emerald Polyesther.
Trinity Grace: The whoel giving-birth-is-a-religious-experience thing is way overrated.
True Heavenlee: And won't they be disappointed when little True Heavenlee gets everything pierced that is possibly pierceable, starts bringing home nameless babies at 13, and ends up on a first-name basis with the local cops?
Aries Blu: He's about forty years behind time.
Blaise Daniel-Kwaku: I don't care if Kwaku is a legit ethnic name, it still sounds like baby-animal talk.
Campbell Reese: Oh, so posh! Oh, so poncey! Oh, so much like Campbell's rice soup!
Dakota Chance: A Louis L'Amour book that never got written.
Gentry Rayford: Gentry, my foot.
Hale John: "Hail, John, full of beans."
Justice True: How bout Justice Blind, if we're going in for the traditional justice personifications?
Lucky Copeland: See, Copeland is so upper-class and blue-blood. But that Lucky tells the true tale: kid's parents are semi-literate shack-dwellers with a mangy pit-bull mix chained up out front, and a social worker has to visit them every other day to make sure they're actually flushing the toilet and feeding the kids.
Sport: I doubt highly that Sport is her real name, more like a nickname. One more sorted for a little boyo in a baseball-card-collecting commercial. Ona woman, it says a great deal about what her reputation is around town. Not surprising if we don't know the father's name.
Cain Able: Don't come cryin to me when one kills the other by slamming the toy box lid on his head.
Cashmere: Well, at least they went for classy, natural fibers, unlike little Scarlet Rayinn's people.