A little.
In his mouth.
Or maybe he'll smile.
Everybody dies, Tracey. Someone's carrying a bullet for you right now, doesn't even know it. The trick is to die of old age before it finds you.
Mal ,'The Message'
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.
§ ita § - Oct 13, 2005 7:39:50 pm PDT #6096 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Jesse - Oct 13, 2005 7:46:37 pm PDT #6097 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
As long as he doesn't cry.
Lee - Oct 13, 2005 7:47:14 pm PDT #6098 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Especially at work.
Jesse - Oct 13, 2005 7:48:08 pm PDT #6099 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
This is what I'm saying.
§ ita § - Oct 13, 2005 7:48:14 pm PDT #6100 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
When you work at home, you can always cry at work.
tommyrot - Oct 13, 2005 7:49:06 pm PDT #6101 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Also, you can cry if it's your party. If you want to.
Burrell - Oct 13, 2005 7:54:54 pm PDT #6102 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Sometimes when I'm grading I want to cry. Does that count?
§ ita § - Oct 13, 2005 7:55:26 pm PDT #6103 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Damn! Warrick with that crooked look, and the off centre framing? Hottest yet. Boys don't need to be that pretty. It's counterproductive.
Lee - Oct 13, 2005 7:56:19 pm PDT #6104 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
He really was extra-pretty tonight, wasn't he?
Jesse - Oct 13, 2005 7:57:26 pm PDT #6105 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
When you work at home, you can always cry at work.
See, I was taking that to mean you should never cry at home, then. I'm all confused.
Also, why am I not asleep? At least I'm mostly done with my stupid assignment. I have to cut a bunch and add a little, I think. And I cleared some stuff off my DVR, so that's an accomplishment for sure.