I had thought that Croce wasn't well known outside the Chicago area when he died.
Also, you don't tug on Superman's cape.
These girls have the most beautiful dresses. And so do I -- how about that?
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
tommyrot - Oct 25, 2005 12:55:50 pm PDT #521 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Lee - Oct 25, 2005 1:00:46 pm PDT #522 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Or spit into the wind.
dw - Oct 25, 2005 1:07:06 pm PDT #523 of 10003
Silence means security silence means approval
I had thought that Croce wasn't well known outside the Chicago area when he died.
"Bad Bad Leroy Brown" was #1 two months before he died. Sure you're not thinking of Goodman?
And oh, you don't pull the mask off that ol' Lone Ranger.
Aims - Oct 25, 2005 1:17:05 pm PDT #524 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
And you don't mess around with Jim.
Aims - Oct 25, 2005 2:54:09 pm PDT #525 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
DCJensen - Oct 25, 2005 3:58:30 pm PDT #526 of 10003
All is well that ends in pizza.
Or Slim, for that matter.
Cashmere - Oct 25, 2005 4:37:04 pm PDT #527 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
Flipping channels and came across Grave of the Fireflies on AZN. It left me a sobbing puddle on my couch.
Stoopid hormones.
Aims - Oct 25, 2005 5:00:39 pm PDT #528 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
My sister is having a good week. She got a job that met all her demands, despite being sketch at first. And she found a boy.
Not bad for only 8 weeks in LA.
DCJensen - Oct 25, 2005 5:15:36 pm PDT #529 of 10003
All is well that ends in pizza.
SuziQ - Oct 25, 2005 5:17:47 pm PDT #530 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I worked 11.5 hours today. This included a 2.75 hour meeting led by a guy who must have adult ADD.
Came home to a gift bag sitting on my desk. It was from one of my "good" friends. It contained a t-shirt. Now, normally I am not a t-shirt wearer, but this shirt. Well, it says STRESSED OUT under a picture of a vicious cat - just like this one. It made me laugh so hard. THAT shirt is my life this week...