Y'all see the man hanging out of the spaceship with the really big gun? Now I'm not saying you weren't easy to find. It was kinda out of our way, and he didn't want to come in the first place. Man's lookin' to kill some folk. So really it's his will y'all should worry about thwarting.

Mal ,'Safe'


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.


aurelia - Jul 29, 2005 8:46:02 pm PDT #4277 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

I didn't, but I'll see him tomorrow.

He came to my show that opened tonight.


DavidS - Jul 29, 2005 8:53:56 pm PDT #4278 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

It's a wonder Hec ever goes online.

Well, there's always haircut porn.


aurelia - Jul 29, 2005 8:54:50 pm PDT #4279 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

The tequila is starting to have its way with me, so I need to find my bed. Goodnight natter.


lori - Jul 29, 2005 8:56:33 pm PDT #4280 of 10002

Hi aurelia! sleep tight and go you with the Early encounter.


msbelle - Jul 29, 2005 8:56:58 pm PDT #4281 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

ARen't these shoes cute: [link]


msbelle - Jul 29, 2005 9:00:48 pm PDT #4282 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

PLEI: [link]


msbelle - Jul 29, 2005 9:05:11 pm PDT #4283 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

more cute: [link]


lori - Jul 29, 2005 9:06:44 pm PDT #4284 of 10002

hey pink lady, I thought you were of the getting lots of sleep this weekend. why you still up?


msbelle - Jul 29, 2005 9:08:43 pm PDT #4285 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

can't sleep.


§ ita § - Jul 29, 2005 9:10:03 pm PDT #4286 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Will the clowns eat you, you think?