Mal: He calls back, you keep them occupied. Wash: What do I do, shadow puppets?

'The Message'


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.


Lee - Sep 10, 2005 6:18:20 pm PDT #6301 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

RIO!

I haven't had anything to drink yet, but I think a margarita is definitely in my very near future.


Rio - Sep 10, 2005 6:19:18 pm PDT #6302 of 10002
Are you ready to be strong?

Hi, Perkins!


P.M. Marc - Sep 10, 2005 6:19:52 pm PDT #6303 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

Sent this recipe in for b.org cookbook. Equal parts vanilla vodka, Bailey's Irish Cream, and Godiva chocolate liqueur. If you want to be extra fancy, rim the martini glass with cocoa. (We are lazy and instead throw a few chocolate chips in the glass.)

Yum! Even if I only have the Godiva. (weeps)

RIO!!!!


Rio - Sep 10, 2005 6:20:27 pm PDT #6304 of 10002
Are you ready to be strong?

PMM!!!


Glamcookie - Sep 10, 2005 6:20:59 pm PDT #6305 of 10002
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

I want a list of the ugly wedding gifts. GO!


Rio - Sep 10, 2005 6:21:51 pm PDT #6306 of 10002
Are you ready to be strong?

Well the best one is this horrible bronze sculpture of a woman's face and hair in profile, in relief, made by the gift-giver.


quester - Sep 10, 2005 6:22:00 pm PDT #6307 of 10002
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

Alas, I have no alchohol. Instead I keep eating sweets. No sugar high though. My lethargy is too powerful.


Laura - Sep 10, 2005 6:24:15 pm PDT #6308 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.

I have wine. Much less than I did a few hours ago.


Gus - Sep 10, 2005 6:25:10 pm PDT #6309 of 10002
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.

Equal parts vanilla vodka, Bailey's Irish Cream, and Godiva chocolate liqueur...

Headline: Big city folks drink weird stuff.

In other news... Drunken thank-you notes! Gawd, I wish it was me.

"Thank you, you horribly dried up raisin of a human being, for the completely useless piece of crap that will occupy my attic for the next forty years. We are as grateful as the dead."


Lee - Sep 10, 2005 6:26:14 pm PDT #6310 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

It's like a cocktail party. Woohoo!