Does that count?
::points::
::judges::
::goes for lunch::
I'm supposed to deliver you to the Master now. There's this whole deal where I get to be immortal. Are you cool with that?
Xander ,'Lessons'
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.
§ ita § - Aug 19, 2005 9:34:45 am PDT #9447 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Jesse - Aug 19, 2005 9:41:30 am PDT #9448 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
OMG, why have you people reminded me of The Krays, which I can't even evaluate as a movie, due to it being the main event of possibly the worst date ever. First, the guy wanted to sneak into the movie. Second, he dragged me all over town after looking for his friend/dealer? who wasn't home. Finally, I was like, "You know, I think I have a 10 o'clock curfew. I gotta go."
Kathy A - Aug 19, 2005 9:47:14 am PDT #9449 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Now I will never write that short story where Judge Crater, Jimmy Hoffa, and Ambrose Bierce meet in the desert somewhere as founding members of the Disappeared Society.
You can still write one with Aimee Semple McPherson and Agatha Christie as founding members of the I-Was-Lost-Then-Found Society, can't you?
msbelle - Aug 19, 2005 9:47:59 am PDT #9450 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
another sad story from the files of Jesse's ghetto mis-spent youth.
Lee - Aug 19, 2005 9:48:25 am PDT #9451 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
ita is oppressing me, or at least judging me.
Also, she didn't take me to lunch with her.
msbelle - Aug 19, 2005 9:52:28 am PDT #9452 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
she's a fluffy bunny.
now don't you feel better?
Topic!Cindy - Aug 19, 2005 9:55:20 am PDT #9453 of 10002
What is even happening?
OMG, why have you people reminded me of The Krays, which I can't even evaluate as a movie, due to it being the main event of possibly the worst date ever. First, the guy wanted to sneak into the movie. Second, he dragged me all over town after looking for his friend/dealer? who wasn't home. Finally, I was like, "You know, I think I have a 10 o'clock curfew. I gotta go."
It's like your own, personal Scared Straight.
Jesse - Aug 19, 2005 9:55:33 am PDT #9454 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
another sad story from the files of Jesse's ghetto mis-spent youth.
I still can't decide if that was the worst date, or the one to a formal with a guy who talked more to my parents while I was finishing getting ready than he did to me the whole night. At least that one, I was with other friends.
In retrospect, I feel pretty good that even though I had a bunch of terrible dates in high school, the ones since haven't been so bad.
I mean, there was the guy where the only thing we found in common was Star Trek (and you know how much of a Trekkie I am), but at least I was grown up enough to leave after an hour or so.
Frankenbuddha - Aug 19, 2005 10:00:53 am PDT #9455 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Now I will never write that short story where Judge Crater, Jimmy Hoffa, and Ambrose Bierce meet in the desert somewhere as founding members of the Disappeared Society.
What - no Amelia Earhart?
brenda m - Aug 19, 2005 10:06:16 am PDT #9456 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
What - no Amelia Earhart?
She's part of the Atlantic Chapter.