Happy Birthday, Emily!
The whole earth may be sucked into Hell, and you want my help 'cause your girlfriend's a big ho?
Buffy ,'Chosen'
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.
Fred Pete - Dec 28, 2004 3:21:54 am PST #841 of 10002
Ann, that's a ferret.
billytea - Dec 28, 2004 3:26:30 am PST #842 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Thanks to everyone for their condolences. It means a lot to me.
Nora Deirdre - Dec 28, 2004 3:35:05 am PST #843 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
hey billytea.
Laura - Dec 28, 2004 4:15:13 am PST #844 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Billytea - good to see you. How you and yours holding up? I'm so sorry for your loss. It is good that you were home.
Laura - Dec 28, 2004 4:16:38 am PST #845 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Happiest Birthday to Emily. You share a birthday with my favorite guy.
juliana - Dec 28, 2004 4:24:58 am PST #846 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Hey, billytea. It's good to see you.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, EMILY!!
Katie M - Dec 28, 2004 4:32:27 am PST #847 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
Happy birthday, Emily!
§ ita § - Dec 28, 2004 4:47:03 am PST #848 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Happy birthday, Emily!
How are you doing, Billytea?
Nilly - Dec 28, 2004 4:51:21 am PST #849 of 10002
Swouncing
Just adding my post to all those who are happy to 'see' billytea.
JZ - Dec 28, 2004 5:28:00 am PST #850 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
The day that brought us Emily is a magnificent day indeed.
The whole time billytea was here in San Francisco, I had to stifle myself from acting on an unaccountable urge to cosset and pet him; for some reason, being in his presence had exactly the same emotional effect on me as being in the presence of a large, beautiful, slightly mournful golden retriever. I wanted terribly to pet his head and feed him things and give him a warm hearth to lie down in front of, possibly on a blue and green braided rug. And now I am feeling exactly the same way. Curse this cursed giant body of water!