Spooge and goolies, spooge and goolies
Go together like ropes and pulleys...
Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.
'Underneath'
Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before.
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.
billytea - Jul 29, 2005 7:09:32 pm PDT #4227 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Lee - Jul 29, 2005 7:09:34 pm PDT #4228 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
^
Jesse - Jul 29, 2005 7:10:02 pm PDT #4229 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I now have the Big Bird alphabet song in my head.
Also, did anyone say, "King Philip Came Over Fucking Girls Savagely"? I thought not.
My feets are tired. I walked 5+ miles today. FYI.
Scrappy - Jul 29, 2005 7:10:25 pm PDT #4230 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Spoolies.
msbelle - Jul 29, 2005 7:10:31 pm PDT #4231 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
^
Kat - Jul 29, 2005 7:11:42 pm PDT #4232 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Where'd you walk to Jesse?
§ ita § - Jul 29, 2005 7:12:05 pm PDT #4233 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Googe.
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Jesse - Jul 29, 2005 7:13:07 pm PDT #4234 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
First I walked from SoHo to the Lower East Side, then I walked from the Lower East Side to the Upper East Side, then I walked to the subway. Then I walked home. Now I am done.
msbelle - Jul 29, 2005 7:13:12 pm PDT #4235 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
infants.
Lee - Jul 29, 2005 7:14:24 pm PDT #4236 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yep.
Tomorrow, I will be an infant in Los Angeles. Yay!