I dream a lot about a friend who died ten years ago. Which is... weird.
We had some issues that never got resolved - we had a falling out for a few years, and then later I didn't want to bring up the issues while he was dying.
Wash: Well, I wash my hands of it. It's a hopeless case. I'll read a nice poem at the funeral. Something with imagery. Zoe: You could lock the door and keep the power-hungry maniac at bay. Wash: Oh, no, I'm starting to like this poetry idea now. Here lies my beloved Zoe, my autumn flower, somewhat less attractive now she's all corpsified and gross...
'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[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.
tommyrot - Jul 06, 2005 6:51:13 am PDT #8745 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Aims - Jul 06, 2005 7:01:21 am PDT #8746 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Lily!
t is ded
RIP Arthur.
Red Emily is TEH HAWT!
Uh...{{Connie.}}
(The "Uh" = WTF??)
Nora Deirdre - Jul 06, 2005 7:01:42 am PDT #8747 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I forgot ... my best to arther's people I hope he has found my Bert boy and they are playing...
Aw, now that's a nice thought.
Polter-Cow - Jul 06, 2005 7:03:54 am PDT #8748 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Aims! Tell 'em about your dream!
Aims - Jul 06, 2005 7:06:45 am PDT #8749 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Hee.
I dreamt that P-C and I were living together and I cheated on him and left him for John Cusack. Later, when I went back to get stuff, he called me a "First Class Whore" and then we were friends.
-t - Jul 06, 2005 7:06:58 am PDT #8750 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I keep dreaming that I'm getting married again. To DH. Because there was something wrong with the first wedding and we have to do it again, for some reason.
tommyrot - Jul 06, 2005 7:09:25 am PDT #8751 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
he called me a "First Class Whore" and then we were friends.
That's the best part.
tommyrot - Jul 06, 2005 7:10:04 am PDT #8752 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Because there was something wrong with the first wedding and we have to do it again, for some reason.
That happened to Mr. and Mrs. Howell on Gilligan's Island.
Emily - Jul 06, 2005 7:10:10 am PDT #8753 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
So long as it's first class.
Strix - Jul 06, 2005 7:10:18 am PDT #8754 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Dude! John Cusack! How could you NOT?
And, hey, at least you were a first-class whore. That's SOMETHING.