Light.
Stop that right now! I can hear the smacking!
Giles ,'Never Leave Me'
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.
DXMachina - Jul 30, 2005 5:38:57 am PDT #4315 of 10002
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
Laura - Jul 30, 2005 5:39:28 am PDT #4316 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Powdered sugar
tommyrot - Jul 30, 2005 5:43:16 am PDT #4317 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Whipped cream.
§ ita § - Jul 30, 2005 5:43:23 am PDT #4318 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Thanks guys. You're all very useful.
Powdered sugar, however, will never win.
Lee - Jul 30, 2005 5:44:19 am PDT #4319 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Go medium, choose medium
DXMachina - Jul 30, 2005 5:44:37 am PDT #4320 of 10002
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
Powdered sugar, however, will never win.
Freak.
§ ita § - Jul 30, 2005 5:46:51 am PDT #4321 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Powdered sugar doesn't taste like anything, and isn't moist. How can it win?
Lee - Jul 30, 2005 5:47:17 am PDT #4322 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Powdered sugar does not belong on buttermilk pancakes. French toast, maybe, but not buttermilk pancakes.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 30, 2005 5:49:03 am PDT #4323 of 10002
What is even happening?
Organic Medium--best of both worlds. If Perkins loved you, and was concerned about you being contaminated by pesticides, what with your tendency toward slightly wacky illness and injury, she would agree.
I may have misspelled some stuff, above. I don't actually care enough to check. I'm too concerned about your syrup choice to concentrate on anything else.
Lee - Jul 30, 2005 5:52:21 am PDT #4324 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
If Perkins loved you, and was concerned about you being contaminated by pesticides, what with your tendency toward slightly wacky illness and injury, she would agree.
There are a lot of assumptions there, aren't there?