I did, and sent something back!
Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 39 and Holding
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 22, 2005 3:42:12 pm PDT #131 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
sarameg - Sep 22, 2005 3:45:02 pm PDT #132 of 10002
This is SHOCKING! Simply SHOCKING!
Heheh.
Lee - Sep 22, 2005 3:46:16 pm PDT #133 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I KNOW!
(how many posts do you think we can kill with this before someone thwaps us?)
sarameg - Sep 22, 2005 3:48:13 pm PDT #134 of 10002
I don't know!
But snail mail is ready to go!
And I need to buy more stamps now.
Burrell - Sep 22, 2005 3:50:00 pm PDT #135 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
thwap.
so there.
Lee - Sep 22, 2005 3:54:46 pm PDT #136 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Oh well.
sarameg - Sep 22, 2005 3:58:41 pm PDT #137 of 10002
Great, and it was even a mom-tempered-by-toddlers thwap.
Can I come out of my room yet? Now? In 3 seconds? Now?
OC: just had a reset, I think....except the promo pretty people shot still had that woman.
Shit. Sorry!
I really don't like the Dean. He creeps me out, bad.
P.M. Marc - Sep 22, 2005 3:59:24 pm PDT #138 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
PERKINS!
Mail should arrive tomorrow or Saturday. Let me know if it does. I'm hoping for it all arriving in one piece, and don't forget that in the large envelope is a small envelope marked "Lee" with your birthday pres.
Lee - Sep 22, 2005 4:00:34 pm PDT #139 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I will let you know!
I like prezzies.
I also like going home, so I am going to do that now too.
billytea - Sep 22, 2005 4:00:57 pm PDT #140 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.
Can I come out of my room yet? Now? In 3 seconds? Now?
I can see you at the end of this thread. Post 9938: "Are we there yet?" Post 9964: "Are we there yet?" Post 9980: "Are we there yet?" Post 9992: "But I really have to go!" Post 10001: "...Oops."