I was engaged to a woman named Sam.
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some
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.
NoiseDesign - Jan 28, 2005 11:41:35 am PST #1780 of 10002
Our wings are not tired
P.M. Marc - Jan 28, 2005 11:42:17 am PST #1781 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I had a roomie named Sam.
Jesse - Jan 28, 2005 11:42:54 am PST #1782 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I am Sam.
msbelle - Jan 28, 2005 11:43:21 am PST #1783 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I don't have any room to be more offended by Dick Cheney.
exact-a-mundo.
I AM LEAVING WORK IN 15 MINUTES! OMG I AM SO BORED!
Steph L. - Jan 28, 2005 11:43:54 am PST #1784 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Sam I am.
NoiseDesign - Jan 28, 2005 11:44:26 am PST #1785 of 10002
Our wings are not tired
Do you like green eggs and ham?
Steph L. - Jan 28, 2005 11:45:31 am PST #1786 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
I would not, could not eat green eggs and ham.
Topic!Cindy - Jan 28, 2005 11:48:09 am PST #1787 of 10002
What is even happening?
Would you, could you on a train?
Lee - Jan 28, 2005 11:48:33 am PST #1788 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
My parents have a thing about the name "Sam". For a few years, all of their friends' new babies, male or female, were referred to as Sam, regardless of their real names.
Eventually they got a new (female) dog and named her Sam, which solved the problem.
brenda m - Jan 28, 2005 11:52:29 am PST #1789 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
OMG someone make this day end. I'm so bored I can't even surf the internet. I'm so bored I'm reading trade publications. I might have to set something on fire soon. Please, let this misery end.