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.
Saffron: But we've been wed. Aren't we to become one flesh? Mal: Well, no, uh... We're still two fleshes here, and I think that your flesh ought to sleep somewhere else.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Rio - Sep 10, 2005 6:21:51 pm PDT #6306 of 10002
Are you ready to be strong?
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!
Ginger - Sep 10, 2005 6:29:34 pm PDT #6311 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I am drinking, but because I have no brain, the alcohol doesn't seem to be having much effect. I should go to sleep, but the evil sinus monsters hate me.
Laura - Sep 10, 2005 6:31:00 pm PDT #6312 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
We used to drink equal parts Baileys, Vodka, and Kailua. It was called a Russian Quaalude. So yummy.
I have the house to myself. One is staying at a friend's house, the other two have gone fishing. I'm enjoying the peace. And drinking.
Gus - Sep 10, 2005 6:31:10 pm PDT #6313 of 10002
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.
t injects Single Malt into the brain of Ginger, just to see what happens
Laura - Sep 10, 2005 6:32:02 pm PDT #6314 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Oh yuck Ginger. Drinking is not near as much fun with sinus monsters.
Ginger - Sep 10, 2005 6:32:25 pm PDT #6315 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
That strikes me as a waste of single malt, Gus. For a disembodied brain, you might as well use grain alcohol.