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Tara ,'Storyteller'


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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.


§ ita § - Mar 08, 2005 11:28:18 am PST #5183 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Line Dancers don't have genitalia?

I've never seen genitalia during line dancing. Is this another freakish deprivation?

::makes note not to go with line dancing with Lee::


NoiseDesign - Mar 08, 2005 11:29:51 am PST #5184 of 10002
Our wings are not tired

I've never seen genitalia during line dancing. Is this another freakish deprivation?

I need the brain bleach.


Steph L. - Mar 08, 2005 11:30:39 am PST #5185 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

I need the brain bleach.

Ask and ye shall receive.


erikaj - Mar 08, 2005 11:30:45 am PST #5186 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!

wrod.


Lee - Mar 08, 2005 11:31:33 am PST #5187 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Is this another freakish deprivation?

I think you need to ask the poor genitalialess line dancers.


Kalshane - Mar 08, 2005 11:31:54 am PST #5188 of 10002
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

I need the brain bleach.

Is this a first for you, ND, or have I just not been around long enough? Because I never thought I'd see the day.


§ ita § - Mar 08, 2005 11:32:19 am PST #5189 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I think you need to ask the poor genitalialess line dancers.

You took their goolies away, not me. Nekkid line dancing freak!


Dana - Mar 08, 2005 11:33:06 am PST #5190 of 10002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Where exactly did this conversation go off the rails?


Lee - Mar 08, 2005 11:34:08 am PST #5191 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I have a new tag.

Skippers beware.


Aims - Mar 08, 2005 11:34:11 am PST #5192 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Where exactly did this conversation go off the rails?

When we stopped talking in show tune lyrics. Stick with the musicals and not only will you dace, but you will be happy at the end of the 2nd act.

Unless you're the chick in Miss Saigon.