Aimee! Cool. I'll see you then.
Gimme some milk.
Jayne ,'Jaynestown'
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[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.
§ ita § - Mar 09, 2005 1:54:46 pm PST #5485 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Aims - Mar 09, 2005 1:55:27 pm PST #5486 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
No laughing if I fall down.
§ ita § - Mar 09, 2005 1:57:10 pm PST #5487 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
But smiling's okay, right?
Aims - Mar 09, 2005 2:18:32 pm PST #5488 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Yeah, okay.
Susan W. - Mar 09, 2005 2:50:42 pm PST #5489 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
However, hearing Muzak versions of Duran Duran and Cyndi Lauper still freaks me out.
A few years ago I was out with my parents when I heard a Muzaked version of U2's "Pride." I don't think they quite understood why it was the wrongest wrong thing ever, but they made sympathetic noises.
DavidS - Mar 09, 2005 2:55:44 pm PST #5490 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
A few years ago I was out with my parents when I heard a Muzaked version of U2's "Pride."
I really want to hear Bill Murray do a lounge version of this now. "In the nammeeeee t snap snap of Luvvvv, Bay-beee. Inthenameof...Love."
Daisy Jane - Mar 09, 2005 2:58:00 pm PST #5491 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Ha! Too late, 'cause I already WENT home!
Uh oh. The stars (or popstars, whichever -strology you prefer) say you shouldna done that.
Polter-Cow - Mar 09, 2005 3:03:13 pm PST #5492 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Wow.
I woke up, and it was dark, and I didn't realize I'd fallen asleep, and the buzzer was ringing. It was close to eight. I couldn't believe it. I'd slept the entire night. It was the next morning, and there must be some maintenance guy wanting to come in. No wonder I felt so tired. I couldn't even remember when I'd lay down in bed. Oh man, how could I have slept away Wednesday night? I had things to do. I had a career counseling meeting at 10:30 this morning. The buzzer kept ringing. God, I had slept over twelve hours. I buzzed the person in. Boy, that was some sleep. The person opened the door.
It was Melanie, come over because it was Wednesday night, and it was time to watch last week's Alias that she'd missed before the new one.
It was nearly eight p.m. I'd slept about two hours.
I win at gronk.
SailAweigh - Mar 09, 2005 3:05:54 pm PST #5493 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
passes all her gronk to P-C
Please, take it. I don't want it anymore.
Connie Neil - Mar 09, 2005 3:30:03 pm PST #5494 of 10001
brillig
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The above link shows the perfect picture to illustrate a Utah winter inversion. It's a very large mountain poking through solid cloud cover. Under the cloud cover is the city I live in.