Giles: I'm sure we're all perfectly safe. Dawn: We're safe. Right. And Spike built a robot Buffy to play checkers with. Tara: It sounded convincing when I thought it.

'Dirty Girls'


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 - Dec 22, 2004 5:47:57 pm PST #89 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.

For space geeks: [link]

European spaceflight controllers are now making their final communications with the Huygens probe, soon to be deployed on the last leg of its journey to Titan. Once it separates from the Cassini mother ship at 10:08 PM ET on Dec. 24, they will never be able to speak to it again. And even when (or if) they again hear its voice, it will only be an echo after it has already died.


Sean K - Dec 22, 2004 5:48:48 pm PST #90 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Sean, are you at my house?

No, not yet. I was waiting for traffic to die down. Maybe a little after 8:00 or so, I plan on heading over there, and spending the night.


Lee - Dec 22, 2004 5:52:58 pm PST #91 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Cool. I will be here for a long time it looks like so if you have any queestions, you can call me on my cell.


Sean K - Dec 22, 2004 5:54:44 pm PST #92 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Cripes, Lee. Sorry to hear that.


Lee - Dec 22, 2004 5:59:47 pm PST #93 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Eh, it happens. People should entertain me though.


Sean K - Dec 22, 2004 6:00:42 pm PST #94 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I'm not your monkey!


JohnSweden - Dec 22, 2004 6:03:42 pm PST #95 of 10002
I can't even.

I'm not your monkey!

You aren't?! Then whose monkey are you? And what have you done with Sean? Couldn't ya just dance and fling dung a little? Would that kill ya?


Lee - Dec 22, 2004 6:03:51 pm PST #96 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

You sure? I thought there was a memo about that.

eta: (hee on the x-post) Um, if you are going to fling dung, can you do it before you get to my place?


Sean K - Dec 22, 2004 6:05:16 pm PST #97 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Dance, monkey! Dance!


Alibelle - Dec 22, 2004 6:05:57 pm PST #98 of 10002
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan

Lee, that bites. I'm sorry that security decided to open your presents like it was their own personal Christmas.