juliana, I can PayPall you at your profile addy, right?
You can indeed.
...burning baby fish swimming all round your head.
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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!
juliana - May 08, 2006 8:16:39 am PDT #9420 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Sean K - May 08, 2006 8:17:36 am PDT #9421 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Are you guys coming to the BBQ Sunday?
Well, the real purpose of our trip is to spend time with mom, sis and nephew down in SJ, so I think it will probably be a one or the other thing, much as I'd like it to be otherwise.
deborah grabien - May 08, 2006 8:18:37 am PDT #9422 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Then you're definitely coming to Prom. Deal with it, little brother.
Fay - May 08, 2006 8:20:28 am PDT #9423 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
What they said. Fuck it, man - get your collective asses to the prom.
You SHALL go to the ball.
Sean K - May 08, 2006 8:21:26 am PDT #9424 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Seriously, y'all are making me blush. Over the Internets.
Nora Deirdre - May 08, 2006 8:22:03 am PDT #9425 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
whee, sean!
tommyrot - May 08, 2006 8:27:14 am PDT #9426 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
juliana, insent (and peppermint).
SuziQ - May 08, 2006 8:27:47 am PDT #9427 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Fuck it, man - get your collective asses to the prom.
I wanna hear Fay say this live.
Lee - May 08, 2006 8:29:18 am PDT #9428 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Deb, Can you add my cell phone number to the spreadsheet? (I'm assuming you don't need it, but let me know if you do.)
juliana - May 08, 2006 8:30:54 am PDT #9429 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
tommyrot, you are hilarious.