Spike: Heard what happened up top, offing your dad and all. Don't know if you know this, but, uh…I killed my mum. Actually, I'd already killed her, and then she tried to shag me, so I had to-- Wesley: Thank you. I'm…very comforted.

'Lineage'


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.


§ ita § - Jul 08, 2005 8:02:37 pm PDT #8276 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Submitting is easy, I'm sure. It's the delta between giving something away (to someone I ended up never seeing) and selling something (that's also much bigger) that gives me pause.

Fuck. I should have had dinner.

I need to go scavenge.


Lee - Jul 08, 2005 8:04:06 pm PDT #8277 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I think you should have curried goat, ita.


§ ita § - Jul 08, 2005 8:06:10 pm PDT #8278 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I think I should too, but I don't know anywhere within 20 minutes selling it right now.

O! And I'll have to take pictures for craigslist too.

I shall pout as I scavenge.


NoiseDesign - Jul 08, 2005 8:09:57 pm PDT #8279 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

I got my dining room table and chairs from Craigslist.


Kat - Jul 08, 2005 8:11:49 pm PDT #8280 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Whyfore in the desert?

For a meeting/retreat deal. It's unreal in terms of temp.

We went to Roy's for dinner which was very good. Now, am sleepy. And my neck pain? It's gotten worse.

or I could watch the Punisher on hotel cable.


Kristen - Jul 08, 2005 8:16:50 pm PDT #8281 of 10001

Oh I went to Roy's in Vegas. It was so yummy.

There was this roll with filet mignon that was like heaven.


Lee - Jul 08, 2005 8:17:45 pm PDT #8282 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

OOh, there's a Roys in SF. I may have to go.


Lee - Jul 08, 2005 8:19:01 pm PDT #8283 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Or the one in Vegas.

Hey, Kristen, did I pimp the September vegas trip to you?


Jesse - Jul 08, 2005 8:19:30 pm PDT #8284 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

It's the delta between giving something away (to someone I ended up never seeing) and selling something (that's also much bigger) that gives me pause.

What's the pause? The pricing? The interaction?


Kat - Jul 08, 2005 8:26:09 pm PDT #8285 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

It was yummy. I had chicken breast stuffed with basil, proscuitto and brie.