Oooh, yes, Happy Birthday, Jilli! Also have good surgery.
Good luck. Try not to kill people. Hands! Hands!
Willow ,'Storyteller'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
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WindSparrow - Nov 17, 2005 8:54:21 am PST #5273 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Connie Neil - Nov 17, 2005 8:55:16 am PST #5274 of 10003
brillig
Happy Goth Day!
Frankenbuddha - Nov 17, 2005 8:55:56 am PST #5275 of 10003
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Hippo batties to Jilli!!!!
Fred Pete - Nov 17, 2005 9:02:42 am PST #5276 of 10003
Ann, that's a ferret.
Happy Birthday and Good Surgery, Jilli!
Fred, sounds like a crazy, not fun day!
Was it here or Natter that we talked about repealing Tuesday, and I asked for a make-up repeal today?
WindSparrow - Nov 17, 2005 9:05:46 am PST #5277 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I like eating carrots. So why do frozen carrots squick me so badly?
beth b - Nov 17, 2005 9:15:38 am PST #5278 of 10003
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
frozen carrots are wrong
happy birthday Jilli. and smooth surgery
brenda m - Nov 17, 2005 9:16:16 am PST #5279 of 10003
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
So why do frozen carrots squick me so badly?
Because they are nast. Though they are good for teething puppies.
erikaj - Nov 17, 2005 9:16:38 am PST #5280 of 10003
Always Anti-fascist!
Happy birthday, Jilli. Much non-cramp-ma, too.
WindSparrow - Nov 17, 2005 9:22:31 am PST #5281 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Cats were begging for my lunch, so I gave 'em the previously frozen carrots that were left at the end. They ate the carrots. My cats eat carrots. And? Beg for more.
Ginger - Nov 17, 2005 9:28:56 am PST #5282 of 10003
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Happy birthday, Jilli, and successful surgery.