Spike? It's you. It's really you! My therapist thought I was holding on to false hope, but…I knew you'd come back. You're like…you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, more beautiful than ever. Oh…he's alive Frodo. He's alive.

Andrew ,'Damage'


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.


Sparky1 - Oct 12, 2005 3:23:39 pm PDT #5619 of 10002
Librarian Warlord

Hairball, Perkins?


Lee - Oct 12, 2005 3:25:23 pm PDT #5620 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Nope, that would be Blerg.

Silly.


Sparky1 - Oct 12, 2005 3:27:25 pm PDT #5621 of 10002
Librarian Warlord

Well, Geseundheit!


Lee - Oct 12, 2005 3:29:05 pm PDT #5622 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Thanks.

Are you still at work? I thought Tuesdays were your late night.


Sparky1 - Oct 12, 2005 3:32:45 pm PDT #5623 of 10002
Librarian Warlord

Tuesdays are my late night, but I am still at work. I'm going to a yoga class tonight here on campus, so I'll just walk over from here in about 15 minutes. I'm not actually working or anything.


Consuela - Oct 12, 2005 3:33:08 pm PDT #5624 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Allyson, that's great news! ::holds thumbs for you::

Why am I still at work?

t runs away


Lee - Oct 12, 2005 3:40:46 pm PDT #5625 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Ah. Have good yoga.

I get to go home soon, as long as no one calls.


Sparky1 - Oct 12, 2005 3:41:43 pm PDT #5626 of 10002
Librarian Warlord

Don't answer it.

t /obvious


Lee - Oct 12, 2005 3:42:26 pm PDT #5627 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Eh. They'd just come find me.


Sparky1 - Oct 12, 2005 3:45:12 pm PDT #5628 of 10002
Librarian Warlord

That's what the space under your desk is for! And she calls me "silly!" Jeesh!