Kristin, got it! Thanks!
This one showed up in a timely manner.
Thanks, Perkins. Got it already.
Just call me the computer whisperer.
Willow ,'Lessons'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[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.
Sean K - Apr 02, 2005 7:01:55 am PST #948 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Steph L. - Apr 02, 2005 7:04:02 am PST #949 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
They're very nice even though he's a you-know-what-lican.
He's a PELICAN?!?
Topic!Cindy - Apr 02, 2005 7:08:25 am PST #950 of 10001
What is even happening?
Heh. In other circles, we call our token Republican Bronzers Red Pelicans.
SailAweigh - Apr 02, 2005 7:15:18 am PST #951 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Heh, I thought he was an Emma-toe-lican.
Connie Neil - Apr 02, 2005 7:21:09 am PST #952 of 10001
brillig
As opposed to finger-lickin.'.
Lee - Apr 02, 2005 7:22:00 am PST #953 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Actually, they are both Pelicans.
Sean K - Apr 02, 2005 8:00:10 am PST #954 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
I was going to say, yes, they're actually both you-know-what-licans.
And they would also be the frequently referred to best friends of the MiracleBorns.
Lee - Apr 02, 2005 8:00:58 am PST #955 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sean, do you have/want a microwave?
Sean K - Apr 02, 2005 8:05:06 am PST #956 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Yes, we have one Perkins. Thanks. Though if you think I could sell it and get even a little cash, and you want to just give it to me, I might take it anyway.
Lee - Apr 02, 2005 8:06:36 am PST #957 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Well, come look at it some time. I will need it until I actually move, but you could claim it before then.