You don't want to be one of those goths, Jilli. They can't build walls and haven't figured out to shoot at the villagers I have tearing down their towers.
Willow: Were there dolphins? Tara: Yes. Many dolphins at the pound. Willow: Was there a camel? Tara: There was the front of a camel. A half-camel.
'Selfless'
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.
DebetEsse - Jan 27, 2005 7:08:47 pm PST #7755 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
WindSparrow - Jan 27, 2005 7:10:51 pm PST #7756 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
*I* want a castle.
Me too.
ETA: And a mode of transportation more congenial to moving my household than a Schwinn Sidewinder. Even with the brand new bookrack and saddlebag frames, it just is not practical for carrying all my clothes and two cats from Arizona to Minnesota.
Atropa - Jan 27, 2005 7:11:03 pm PST #7757 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
You don't want to be one of those goths, Jilli. They can't build walls and haven't figured out to shoot at the villagers I have tearing down their towers.
Ah. Well, clearly they're not the proper sort of goths for me.
Now, I wander off to drink more tea and hope that I stop coughing.
Lee - Jan 27, 2005 7:18:54 pm PST #7758 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Whee! I get to go home and stack cats now. Yay me!
DCJensen - Jan 27, 2005 7:25:02 pm PST #7759 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
Even with the brand new bookrack and saddlebag frames, it just is not practical for carrying all my clothes and two cats from Arizona to Minnesota.
Better than the extortion U-Haul and Budget want for the trip. $800? One way??? For a tiny truck?
Whatever happened to $19/day?
WindSparrow - Jan 27, 2005 7:35:42 pm PST #7760 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Why aren't we in bed?
DCJensen - Jan 27, 2005 7:40:41 pm PST #7761 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
Why aren't we in bed?
t blinks
OH! Yes. It is rather late. heh.
Good night double-entendre Andi.
Maria - Jan 27, 2005 7:41:27 pm PST #7762 of 10002
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
Andi, mayhap you and Daniel would like to discuss that backchannel? It's probably because of the $800 U-Haul would like to extort from you.
Tee hee.
WindSparrow - Jan 27, 2005 7:42:11 pm PST #7763 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Timelies of the nitie-nite variety, all.
ETA: Yeah, MFNlaw. Yeah. Stupid not-being-in-the-same-time-zone.
Hil R. - Jan 27, 2005 7:44:12 pm PST #7764 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Gronk.
I can't get to sleep. Stupid internal clock. I need to get up at 8:30 tomorrow. I got up at 7:15 today, and 8:00 yesterday. And yet, by brain keeps insisting that no, staying up until 2 will be a good idea this time.