Tim Minear just posted in his Thread not 15 minutes ago.
Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
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DCJensen - Jul 28, 2005 5:04:18 pm PDT #3671 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
sj - Jul 28, 2005 5:08:20 pm PDT #3672 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Love the haircut, flea.
P.M. Marc - Jul 28, 2005 5:19:12 pm PDT #3673 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Very cute, Flea!
Cass - Jul 28, 2005 5:47:32 pm PDT #3674 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
No you need an opposable thumb to do it right...snerks
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The hair is lovely, flea!
billytea - Jul 28, 2005 5:55:06 pm PDT #3675 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
No you need an opposable thumb to do it right...
Tell that to the good people of the state of Washington.
Polter-Cow - Jul 28, 2005 6:10:35 pm PDT #3676 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
"An android could get away with it for a short time, 5-10 seconds. However, if we carefully select the situation, we could extend that, to perhaps 10 minutes," he said.
Lee - Jul 28, 2005 6:43:59 pm PDT #3677 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I just got unexpected mail from my parents. The only thing in the envelope was a slip of paper with an odd resemblence to a raffle ticket, telling me that both of them had made pre-arrangements for cremation with the Neptune Society.
WTF.
tommyrot - Jul 28, 2005 7:08:32 pm PDT #3678 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.
I thought the Neptune Society was defeated by AquaMan....
sj - Jul 28, 2005 7:21:59 pm PDT #3679 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
That's very strange, Perkins. No note of explaination from them?
Lee - Jul 28, 2005 7:22:45 pm PDT #3680 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Nope. Nothing.