I'd rent my heart out. I'm not using it much of the time.
If you want me to leave, you can put your hands on my hot, tight little body and make me.
Spike ,'Get It Done'
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!
NoiseDesign - Sep 29, 2005 10:32:18 am PDT #5279 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
P.M. Marc - Sep 29, 2005 10:36:47 am PDT #5280 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
Tep, knock over a bank and come to Seattle, where you can dine on baby toes and Jilli and I can play dress up with you.
Steph L. - Sep 29, 2005 10:37:37 am PDT #5281 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Tep, knock over a bank and come to Seattle, where you can dine on baby toes and Jilli and I can play dress up with you.
Man, now *my* stony heart is rended asunder!
t edit The dress-up Teppy doll! Now with real hair!
Lee - Sep 29, 2005 10:38:13 am PDT #5282 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I just bought 5 tickets to Serenity at the 7:45 show on Friday in San Mateo.
Jessica - Sep 29, 2005 10:38:40 am PDT #5283 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Ooh! Knock over a big bank and take me with you.
Atropa - Sep 29, 2005 10:39:09 am PDT #5284 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Ooh! Knock over a big bank and take me with you.
This is a good plan. I like it lots.
amych - Sep 29, 2005 10:40:02 am PDT #5285 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
t stows away in Jess's luggage
Amy - Sep 29, 2005 11:25:46 am PDT #5286 of 10001
Because books.
::so. very. bitter::
Me. Too.
Lee - Sep 29, 2005 11:32:47 am PDT #5287 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm bitter too, because it's not 6:00 yet, and it really really needs to be.
Lee - Sep 29, 2005 12:00:13 pm PDT #5288 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sadly, -t won't be able to make it on Saturday, but wants me to send everyone her regards and apologies.