Why is Super Milk Chan making fun of Col. Sanders?
We're in love. We're ... lovers. We're lesbian, gay-type lovers.
Willow ,'Potential'
Natter 31 But Looks 29
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
tommyrot - Jan 02, 2005 7:51:44 pm PST #2307 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Susan W. - Jan 02, 2005 7:57:51 pm PST #2308 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
DCJensen - Jan 02, 2005 7:58:48 pm PST #2309 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
Why is Super Milk Chan making fun of Col. Sanders?
I think the real question is "Why is Super Milk Chan?"
tommyrot - Jan 02, 2005 8:00:15 pm PST #2310 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I think the real question is "Why is Super Milk Chan?"
It's best not to question. It just is. Just like how it's best not to question why I watch it....
Daisy Jane - Jan 02, 2005 8:00:46 pm PST #2311 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I can't get to the cute Annabel pictures.
Katie M - Jan 02, 2005 8:02:24 pm PST #2312 of 10002
I was charmed (albeit somewhat perplexed) by the fannish sensibility of many of the music choices -- it's like the director was trying to vid Canada. --loligo on the Olympic Opening Ceremonies
You didn't get her a pink Mariners cap, Susan?
*runs away*
dcp - Jan 02, 2005 8:08:41 pm PST #2313 of 10002
The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.
It could be the rush, Heather. I got to them just fine. Try again. The "usual expression" one is really great.
beth b - Jan 02, 2005 8:13:29 pm PST #2314 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
what a cutie!
WildDemon Cornelius - Jan 02, 2005 8:16:48 pm PST #2315 of 10002
Take your fingers off it, don't you dare touch it, you know it don't belong to you, to you...
Santiago - Twenty-eight Chilean women took all their clothes off in the middle of a busy road in Santiago to pay homage to a poet.
(Goes and writes some poetry)
Years later after being awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature: "Right. Good. So where are my naked women?"
Lee - Jan 02, 2005 8:47:25 pm PST #2316 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Also. it's cold.
Actually, it's frigging cold.