Dear everyone on the internets: PLEASE STOP LINKING TO THAT. For pete's sake.
And now I can't go to bed because I'm afraid they just promo'd my aunt's mother on the local news. (She shot a consumer piece a few weeks ago.)
Anybody can be a prop class clown.
Xander ,'Touched'
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.
Jesse - Aug 18, 2005 5:47:18 pm PDT #9315 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
JenP - Aug 18, 2005 5:47:52 pm PDT #9316 of 10002
DO NOT CLICK ON KAT'S LINK.
Yeah, wow, do I wish I'd gotten that warning first. ::shudders::
Lee - Aug 18, 2005 5:49:05 pm PDT #9317 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Seconding bon bon's post.
Kat=evil.
My Tivo caught the episode of ER that Ewan MacGregor was on. He was less than charming as an armed robber, but still HOTT.
Laura - Aug 18, 2005 5:53:51 pm PDT #9318 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Why did I not listen to bon bon?
DebetEsse - Aug 18, 2005 5:56:01 pm PDT #9319 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Perkins, that one's sitting on my TiVo right now. I've seen it before, but it's been a couple years.
Lee - Aug 18, 2005 5:57:14 pm PDT #9320 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
It had been for me too. I miss Carol and Doug.
Kat - Aug 18, 2005 5:57:44 pm PDT #9321 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Not evil! I'm just saying, can't see the man without thinking of bon bon or ita.
Lee - Aug 18, 2005 6:21:44 pm PDT #9322 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
If I say Bojangler in a really big font size, will people come back?
Sue - Aug 18, 2005 6:25:14 pm PDT #9323 of 10002
hip deep in pie
Ha-ha, they just made a Salad Shooter joke on the Daily Show.
I relaized tonight that I was supposed to call someone yesterday about one of our apartments in the co-op. Now, I've left everything too late, and it's all going to be a panic next week.
I am so not supposed to be the people relations person.
Cass - Aug 18, 2005 6:58:32 pm PDT #9324 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I just deflea-d the house. What I thought this morning were spider bites along the back of my leg seemed to get more like flea bites as time went on what with the swelling and getting welt-like and bursting sans scratching weepiness . Luckily I had two doses of Advantage tucked away and a box of borax -- which I dropped and caught the edge on my leg causing it to rapidly turn all sorts of nifty colors -- at home. The cats are dosed (and have actually forgiven me already) and the carpets have been sprinkled. Vacuuming will wait a day to thoroughly desicate the blood eating freaks.
I have to say, fleas are sucktastic.
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I clicked on that link before I saw the warnings. Dear. God. Why?