I think young girls start asking to go en pointe about the time they read "Ballet Shoes," 'cause Posy is about 8 or so when she does, right? I took ballet classes and got toe shoes at age 11 or so, but that was partly due to having high arches and really strong feet.
Mayor ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Hair and food too important to postpone.
Jessica is wise beyond her years.
Miracleman, I love it. You totally should.
I'd buy it. And then I'd blow the production budget on special effects and it would never air.
That's probably for the best, really.
Still. Walrus people. Invisible flying motorcycles. Rock.
Oh and thanks for all the sweet props, y'all. Especially Hec, who made my day.
He's good at that, but it's not like you don't deserve it, Robin. (Take your own advice, Erika, you idiot.)
"A young girl in Nome, Alaska, stumbles on a magical land just under the waters of Norton Sound, where a lost tribe of mutant human/walrus hybrids live in fear of the World Above. Can Tawny unite the two worlds? Will she ever win the heart of her true love, the Inuit fisherman N'gukluk? Heavy lies the head that wears the crown in Tawny: Queen of the Walrus People!
All I ask is that there is some sort of group of small, furry creatures with beady little eyes that always predict doom, and do so by singing.
The best part of the Hecliments is that they are always spot on true words.
yes, wrod.
All I ask is that there is some sort of group of small, furry creatures with beady little eyes that always predict doom, and do so by singing.Oh. Yes.
All I ask is that there is some sort of group of small, furry creatures with beady little eyes that always predict doom, and do so by singing.
Brilliant! High concept! Appeals to the kids! Will make great toys!
"Get your CutiePatootieDoomsayers at Toys R Us! With four different predictions of imminent and bloody demise! Listen!
(to the tune of "Tomorrow") "You're gonna get eviscerated...tomorrow! Bet you lose your guts and innards tomorrow...better run..."
"On sale now!"