Whoa... t /Keanu
You know, I just... I woke up, and I looked in the mirror, and I thought, hey, what's with all the sin? I need to change. I'm... I'm dirty. I'm, I'm bad with the... sex and the envy and that, that loud music us kids listen to nowadays.
Buffy ,'Lessons'
The Minearverse 3: The Network Is a Harsh Mistress
[NAFDA] "There will be an occasional happy, so that it might be crushed under the boot of the writer." From Zorro to Angel (including Wonderfalls and The Inside), this is where Buffistas come to anoint themselves in the bloodbath.
DXMachina - Mar 28, 2005 4:51:02 pm PST #5589 of 10001
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
JenP - Mar 28, 2005 4:52:58 pm PST #5590 of 10001
Lovely flowers.
tiggy - Mar 28, 2005 4:54:28 pm PST #5591 of 10001
I do believe in killing the messenger, you know why? Because it sends a message. ~ Damon Salvatore
wow. those are b-e-a-u-tiful!!!
Allyson - Mar 28, 2005 4:55:17 pm PST #5592 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
jealous
sumi - Mar 28, 2005 5:08:33 pm PST #5593 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Those are great flowers.
Frankenbuddha - Mar 28, 2005 5:14:19 pm PST #5594 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Seriously - those should be preserved in a big ass lucite block - they are frelling pwetty!
sfmarty - Mar 28, 2005 5:40:07 pm PST #5595 of 10001
Who? moi??
The man knows how to shop!
P.M. Marc - Mar 28, 2005 5:44:57 pm PST #5596 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Damn. Those are some flowers.
Kat - Mar 28, 2005 7:12:32 pm PST #5597 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
oh so pretty. What fabu colors. I'd love to ask what florist Tim's Assistant Tim uses.
Beverly - Mar 28, 2005 8:06:55 pm PST #5598 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Breathtaking flowers. Oooh.