I would wear white pants and a yellow jacket so if someone tries to mob him, I'll be a decoy
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I think I would like to be his personal assistant, but... i dunno... Well i would like to be MARY AUSTIN FOR SURE!!!
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]Queen Of Wrestling<h6>Jamie's Louvre wrote: [/QUOTENAME]I would wear white pants and a yellow jacket so if someone tries to mob him, I'll be a decoy[/QUOTE]
COOL!!!
COOL!!!
Interesting.
Hmm.... i'd also very much like to tuck him in at night, read him a story and sing him a song he can fall asleep too. You could just imagine him being a little baby!
I'd also comb his moustache... make it nice and presentable. lol
Hmm.... i'd also very much like to tuck him in at night, read him a story and sing him a song he can fall asleep too. You could just imagine him being a little baby!
I'd also comb his moustache... make it nice and presentable. lol
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]Sicmot wrote: [/QUOTENAME]I find it bizarre to find that no-one wouldnt want to be his personal ass-wiper? :) [/QUOTE]
And there you have it.
And there you have it.
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]Sicmot wrote: [/QUOTENAME]I find it bizarre to find that no-one wouldnt want to be his personal ass-wiper? :) [/QUOTE]
LOL!!! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
LOL!!! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
His dentist.
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]<font color=blue>Rick wrote: [/QUOTENAME]His dentist.[/QUOTE]
B...b...b...but *trembles* y..you wouldn't dare get rid of his wonderful over-bite!?
B...b...b...but *trembles* y..you wouldn't dare get rid of his wonderful over-bite!?
I would be hes guitar player...
I would want to be his task-writer-downer. Like I follow him around all day with a clipboard and pen and occasionally he would turn to me and say something like, "Fuck, erm, jot down something quick about getting the coke for tomorrow's concert." or "Ravie, meeting with entourage for lunch, 1 pm, Thursday...Thank you, here is a sugar cube."
I like the cook idea... if not, I'd like to be his personal cat pamperer and pamper his cats to death.
I would check that his cocaine is of the highest quality and does the job right.
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]magicalfreddiemercury wrote: [/QUOTENAME]What would he call us? :-) If we worked for him, what do you think our nicknames would be?[/QUOTE]
of course, as his bodyguard, I need a badass codename like Agent QOW or Agent Soap or something.
Then if someone tries to shoot me Freddie can save me by yelling "Drop the soap!"
of course, as his bodyguard, I need a badass codename like Agent QOW or Agent Soap or something.
Then if someone tries to shoot me Freddie can save me by yelling "Drop the soap!"
Well there's two things...
1: taking care of his cats (like I did in that dream I had a while back).
2. Nurse
Of course, I would rather had been his friend, but I love animals, and even though it would have been very said, taking care of him sounds appealing for some reason. I guess I'm kind of like a mother bear in some ways :)
1: taking care of his cats (like I did in that dream I had a while back).
2. Nurse
Of course, I would rather had been his friend, but I love animals, and even though it would have been very said, taking care of him sounds appealing for some reason. I guess I'm kind of like a mother bear in some ways :)
The following was on Queenzone last September, and is an interview of Peter Jones who worked as Freddie's driver. http://www.queenzone.com/queenzone/forumnew/forum_topic_view.aspx?Q=617076
I think in Peter Freestone's book, Peter said Freddie never read books (Freddie said that, too, in an interview, and thought they were a waste of time,) and he had no interest whatsoever in politics, national or international history or current events except for silly things such as how big the bows were getting on Sarah Ferguson's dresses.
If I worked for Freddie, I would place him tenderly on a shelf with my very best precious china and worship and adore him. (He'd get bored with that in about two minutes.)
I think in Peter Freestone's book, Peter said Freddie never read books (Freddie said that, too, in an interview, and thought they were a waste of time,) and he had no interest whatsoever in politics, national or international history or current events except for silly things such as how big the bows were getting on Sarah Ferguson's dresses.
If I worked for Freddie, I would place him tenderly on a shelf with my very best precious china and worship and adore him. (He'd get bored with that in about two minutes.)