What once was is gone, Hardly time to grow attached, Farewell, my foreskin.
Oops.
Bye, thread!
Oh, I wish those council guys would let me have an hour alone in the room with her, if I was larger and had grenades.
Willow ,'Storyteller'
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.
Jars - Jul 14, 2005 10:31:59 am PDT #9996 of 10001
Anne W. - Jul 14, 2005 10:32:36 am PDT #9997 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I hate to report
that Jesse is deluded
That's not the last post
tommyrot - Jul 14, 2005 10:32:37 am PDT #9998 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.
one two three four five
one two three four five six se-
ven is cut in half
-t - Jul 14, 2005 10:32:41 am PDT #9999 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
5 syllables
and 7 syllables more
almost makes haiku
Tom Scola - Jul 14, 2005 10:32:48 am PDT #10000 of 10001
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
36 is dead.
dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
dead dead dead dead dead.
DXMachina - Jul 14, 2005 10:41:19 am PDT #10001 of 10001
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
Last post!
This digression is over. We'll be talking about the same old stuff here:
"Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before." Jul 14, 2005 12:40:27 pm PDT