Mmm...I had a dishwasher once. That was bliss. I don't hate doing them all the time, just every day. So, I don't. But that's nasty.
Angel: You're lying. Gwen: I'm fibbing. It's lying, only classier.
'Just Rewards (2)'
Natter 36: But We Digress...
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.
Jesse - Jun 29, 2005 5:58:59 pm PDT #5767 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
sarameg - Jun 29, 2005 6:02:04 pm PDT #5768 of 10001
I have a dishwasher. I use it as a drying rack. QUICK! Someone give Jesse a millionjillion dollars! She looks good in a cowboy hat and boots!
-t - Jun 29, 2005 6:27:39 pm PDT #5769 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I'm running my dishwasher right now, AIFG!
Jesse - Jun 29, 2005 6:34:22 pm PDT #5770 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Don't forget my sweet ass, sara.
Typo Boy - Jun 29, 2005 6:38:28 pm PDT #5771 of 10001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Health~ma to Aimee
Lee - Jun 29, 2005 7:43:25 pm PDT #5772 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
No kerfauxffle tonight?
Kat - Jun 29, 2005 7:51:10 pm PDT #5773 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
No energy, Perkins. Unless you wanna bring it?
Lee - Jun 29, 2005 7:55:12 pm PDT #5774 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
No. Seems like everyone else has gone to bed.
Kat - Jun 29, 2005 7:56:08 pm PDT #5775 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Yeah, well in the words of Steph and msbelle: EAT IT!
Lee - Jun 29, 2005 8:00:16 pm PDT #5776 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
no, You EAT IT!