OR OR OR You could have her on Star Trek: The Experience.
Gwen: Demon, OK? The whole nine—cloven feet and horns and teeth. He wasn't wearing lamé though. Lorne: Yeah, the evil ones can't pull it off. It gets camp.
'Harm's Way'
F2F 3: Who's Bringing the Guacamole?
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: San Francisco, May 19-21, 2006! Everything else, go here! Swag!
Aims - Jul 07, 2005 2:35:32 pm PDT #3762 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
deborah grabien - Jul 07, 2005 2:40:39 pm PDT #3763 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Or on a gondola ride at the Venetian, just outside the Jimmy Choo boutique...
Cashmere - Jul 07, 2005 2:42:05 pm PDT #3764 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Or on a gondola ride at the Venetian, just outside the Jimmy Choo boutique...
Oh, I LOVE the gondola ride. And the Venetian shops.
Lee - Jul 07, 2005 4:20:44 pm PDT #3765 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I want it to be mid-September right now, so I can go do all these things.
SailAweigh - Jul 07, 2005 4:22:28 pm PDT #3766 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Fay. Vegas. Marriage.
t drools
I'm so there.
DebetEsse - Jul 07, 2005 6:44:23 pm PDT #3767 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Deb, I did not mean to be dismissive of your time management (as mine sucks, I so very would not). Just saying that Susan need not worry about being in the place you are, info-wise.
deborah grabien - Jul 07, 2005 9:27:32 pm PDT #3768 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Deb, I did not mean to be dismissive of your time management (as mine sucks, I so very would not). Just saying that Susan need not worry about being in the place you are, info-wise.
Honey, that was so tongue in cheek, you wouldn't believe it. For heaven's sake, don't take it seriously - I am damned near impossible to wound on small stuff. I think I already said it, like, a week ago: Susan's got specific demands on precise time management - in the form of a tot - that I don't have to deal with.
Anyway, she actually did get the first hotel take in, remember? The Comfort Inn; juliana and I both stayed there at Halloween, and both of us would stay there again.
DebetEsse - Jul 07, 2005 9:30:41 pm PDT #3769 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Ok. Just being twitchy. Blame the bacterium and allergens (Head feel go splody, fall off neck.)
Random question: Would some sort of standardized pimpage worksheet be helpful, either as a form or a guideline on info to include?
Any Stompies around, can you point me in the direction of poll-setting-up.
Lee - Jul 07, 2005 9:32:29 pm PDT #3770 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Debetesse, if you want someone else to count the results, I'll volunteer.
billytea - Jul 07, 2005 9:34:43 pm PDT #3771 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Random question: Would some sort of standardized pimpage worksheet be helpful, either as a form or a guideline on info to include?
Now I'm imagining an apprentice pimp, wearing grubby overalls and a wide-brimmed gaudy hat with a feather in it.