Insent shortly, and thanks again!
Giles: I jump out of the circle, jump back in, and, and, shake my gourd. Buffy: Hey, I think I know this ritual. The ancient shamans were next called upon to do the Hokey-Pokey and to turn themselves around.
'Dirty Girls'
What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35
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.
Lee - Jun 01, 2005 8:38:42 pm PDT #8634 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Kristen - Jun 01, 2005 8:39:40 pm PDT #8635 of 10001
Yours too? I can only get to here. Which is nice, and stuff, but LJ! TvTome!
Yes! Though I can get to LJ. But not TV Tome or Google.
ETA: Variety Careers is also giving me fits. You're less than a mile from me! Give me my info!
Lee - Jun 01, 2005 8:43:00 pm PDT #8636 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Weird. I'm not having any trouble. Must be because I'm not at work.
Lee - Jun 01, 2005 8:46:51 pm PDT #8637 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Can I send you guys anything in return for all that TeeVee goodness?
Kristen - Jun 01, 2005 8:50:31 pm PDT #8638 of 10001
I will happily take all the good luck and crossed fingers that you can send south.
Wolfram - Jun 01, 2005 8:52:18 pm PDT #8639 of 10001
Visilurking
Just don't put them in your fast food. That never ends well.
Lee - Jun 01, 2005 8:52:37 pm PDT #8640 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Fingers and Toes, chica.
Hee. Nice x-post with Wolfram.
Kristen - Jun 01, 2005 8:55:13 pm PDT #8641 of 10001
Ew.
Yes, make that metaphorical fingers and toes, please. I don't need the actual physical digits, thanks.
Wolfram - Jun 01, 2005 9:05:22 pm PDT #8642 of 10001
Visilurking
Just passing through. Giving Kristen the metaphorical finger.
Lee - Jun 01, 2005 9:07:28 pm PDT #8643 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I think I can manage to keep my hands (and feet) to myself.