That was yesterday (and okay, this afternoon). I'm at Kat and Lori's now, and they are asleep. I should be, but somehow, I'm not.
Riley: No pulse. Anya: Yup. The space lamb got 'im.
'Never Leave Me'
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 16, 2005 9:29:10 pm PDT #8337 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
beth b - Sep 16, 2005 9:31:52 pm PDT #8338 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
go to sleep - when you wake up we can say happy birthday
Lee - Sep 16, 2005 9:33:01 pm PDT #8339 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ooh. I like that one.
Cass - Sep 16, 2005 9:33:38 pm PDT #8340 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.
Oh.
Um, carry on then.
You either should sleep or stay up for another half hour so the birthday wishes can begin.
beth is smart. Sleep is good.
Lee - Sep 16, 2005 9:36:29 pm PDT #8341 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You can say it now and tomorrow, iffen you want.
I don't mind, really.
Cass - Sep 16, 2005 9:39:07 pm PDT #8342 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.
Happy Birthday, Perkins!!!!!
Lee - Sep 16, 2005 9:40:41 pm PDT #8343 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hee.
I need to go to sleep now, I think. See you tomorrow!
brenda m - Sep 16, 2005 10:39:39 pm PDT #8344 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
Sleep, because I can't stay up another twenty minutes. But Happy Tomorrow!
flea - Sep 17, 2005 1:45:56 am PDT #8345 of 10002
information libertarian
Hapy birthday Perkins!
My goodamned local IHOP (iHop?) doesn't have its hours on its web site. I don't want to have to talk to someone on the phone before I have coffee, damnit. (We have to go to IHOP instead of Elmo's occasionally because mr. flea likes their French Toast.)
Evie did not need to be visited in the night! Unfortunately I spent an hour awake lying on the bathroom floor with cramps anyway.
DXMachina - Sep 17, 2005 2:22:05 am PDT #8346 of 10002
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.
Happy Birthday, Perkins!
Poor flea. Feel better.