OMG, that was him...I love that joke, and I love his stuff altogether, but somehow couldn't place it.
Willow ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
And now I'm reminded of the Stephen Wright bit, where he says he has a crush on his dental hygenist, and right before he goes in to get his teeth cleaned, he eats a whole bag of oreos.
Sean stole my brain. I was thinking exactly of this. I very nearly posted it.
Today's spam of the day comes to us from one Mr. Isidro Connell:
Get all the mads you need in one place! bassett
I'm utterly charmed, for no reason I can think of. Though bassetts are good, whether hound or Angela.
As someone who got crap luck when drawing her teeth, yes.
With you there. Sucks.
t taunty
I have Cash's brain.... I have Cash's brain....
t wears Cash's brain on head
Look at me, I'm Davey Crockett....
t /taunty
Great, yet another brain theif.
Careful with that brain! You'll get it all dirt. (looks at thread header) Carry on then. Make sure she gets it back.
Cashmere, I think Sean just called you a furry.
Oh, and I'd like to say Buffistas, I had almost reached the age of 38 without knowing furries existed. Now, they're everywhere I turn, online, at least. What is up with that? Is it the year of the furry?
Is it the year of the furry?
Oh god no. They peaked several years ago. I think Smoosh is the current perv flavor. Though I'm secretly hoping for the underdog Inflation Fetishists.
Question for those of you that know LAX well:
I have a flight that switches planes in LA. Will I be ok with only sixty minutes between landing of the one plane and take-off of the next? It looks like both planes will be in the same terminal, at least.
Teppy, you crack me up with the evil hand quotage. I am glad you shared that, because I have been thinking about your boss all day since you told us, and I really needed to let it go, since I don't even know the man.
Well, it's still freaking me out, but I'm trying to just keep muttering "Evil hand....evil hand...."