Here is your cup of coffee.  Brewed from the finest Colombian lighter fluid.

Xander ,'Chosen'


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.


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.


Theodosia - Sep 10, 2005 6:32:35 pm PDT #6316 of 10002
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

I'm snuggled up in bed with my kitty, who is snoring softly. Soon I'll be doign the same....