fruit like and the chocolate
yum, fondue...
It's simple. I slap 'em around a bit, torture 'em, make their lives hell...Sure, the nice guys'll run away,but every now and then you'll find a prince like Spike who gets off on it.
Buffy ,'Get It Done'
Natter 40: The Nice One
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 - Nov 03, 2005 1:01:03 pm PST #1158 of 10006
Librarian Warlord
Lee - Nov 03, 2005 1:03:10 pm PST #1159 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
or better yet, chocolate covered strawberries.
Sparky1 - Nov 03, 2005 1:08:23 pm PST #1160 of 10006
Librarian Warlord
chocolate covered strawberries
dark chocolate?
Lee - Nov 03, 2005 1:17:31 pm PST #1161 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Of course.
§ ita § - Nov 03, 2005 1:21:14 pm PST #1162 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Wanna make money? (Really slowly?)
bon bon - Nov 03, 2005 1:27:32 pm PST #1163 of 10006
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Wanna make money? (Really slowly?)
That's either really neat or...interesting.
brenda m - Nov 03, 2005 1:27:54 pm PST #1164 of 10006
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
Fortunately my boss is the type who doesn't take offense even when I can't maintain a straight expression while she's explaining this stuff to me. Which I couldn't. Which sent her back to her desk to send me the "scientific" evidence.
Lee - Nov 03, 2005 1:45:41 pm PST #1165 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
ita, are you eating?
§ ita § - Nov 03, 2005 1:47:58 pm PST #1166 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Denial won! OMG, did denial ever win! That was the funniest denial ever! This elephant will live, have a herd of cute little elephant babies, die, rot and stink, and apparently never ever be noticed in the room.
I'm so glad my low-blood-sugar concussed self didn't upset the boat and my panic was for precisely naught.
Right. Off home.
eta:
ita, are you eating?
Not yet, will soon.
Lee - Nov 03, 2005 1:56:38 pm PST #1167 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yay for denial winning! (I assume we mean family denial, right?)