Oh. My. God.
Jesus Christ, Superhero:
We can come by between classes. Usually I use that time to copy over my class notes with a system of different colored pens. But it's been pointed out to me that that's, you know...insane.
Willow ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
[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.
DCJensen - Jul 29, 2005 10:12:05 am PDT #3787 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
tommyrot - Jul 29, 2005 10:14:40 am PDT #3788 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.
DCJensen - Jul 29, 2005 10:18:03 am PDT #3789 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
tommyrot - Jul 29, 2005 10:20:39 am PDT #3790 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.
DCJensen - Jul 29, 2005 10:23:26 am PDT #3791 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
I guess it's better than "Jesus Christ, Wacky Sidekick of God..."
tommyrot - Jul 29, 2005 10:23:56 am PDT #3792 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.
Volans - Jul 29, 2005 10:28:07 am PDT #3793 of 10001
move out and draw fire
This, coupled with the news that the faithful are flocking to see Jesus' face on a tree.
(JCVH wins, because it's a musical).
DCJensen - Jul 29, 2005 10:34:11 am PDT #3794 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
OMWF & JCVH double feature night!
DCJensen - Jul 29, 2005 10:38:18 am PDT #3795 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
"Why yes, it's slow at work. Why do you ask?"
DCJensen - Jul 29, 2005 10:50:06 am PDT #3796 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
That joke reminds me of Kip Adotta's 1984 comedy piece "Wet Dream."
It was April the 41st, being a quadruple leap year. I was driving in down-town Atlantis. My Barracuda was in the shop, so I was in a rented Stingray, and it was over-heating. So, I pulled into a Shell station. They said I'd blown a seal. I said, "Fix the damned thing, and leave my private life out of it, okay pal?"