Cake!
Funny thing about black and white. You mix it together and you get gray. And it doesn't matter how much white you try and put back in, you're never gonna get anything but gray.
Lilah ,'Destiny'
Natter .38 Special
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.
bon bon - Aug 21, 2005 5:59:15 pm PDT #2 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Lee - Aug 21, 2005 5:59:17 pm PDT #3 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Whee!
Cass - Aug 21, 2005 5:59:24 pm PDT #4 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.
DX named, I seconded. There was discussion....
Kat - Aug 21, 2005 5:59:25 pm PDT #5 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
hi!
JenP - Aug 21, 2005 5:59:31 pm PDT #6 of 10002
Early!
Kat - Aug 21, 2005 5:59:37 pm PDT #7 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
there was no discussion! it worked perfectly! I like it better without the sort of "Look how clever we are" oneupsmanship.
P.M. Marc - Aug 21, 2005 6:00:25 pm PDT #8 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Mmm.
I'm going to eat pork chops soon. And corn.
And there's a new thread. Hmm.
But not enough cake.
billytea - Aug 21, 2005 6:00:36 pm PDT #9 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.
Nice. Of course, you realise that this thread has blood on its hands.
Betsy HP - Aug 21, 2005 6:01:11 pm PDT #10 of 10002
If I only had a brain...
Who shot the old thread? I don't know.
brenda m - Aug 21, 2005 6:02:02 pm PDT #11 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
I still have no cake.