Poor ita. It's a slow road back.
Book: I am a Shepherd. Folks like a man of God. Mal: No, they don't. Men of God make everyone feel guilty and judged.
'Safe'
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.
Jesse - Nov 05, 2005 12:10:51 pm PST #1477 of 10006
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Lee - Nov 05, 2005 12:11:51 pm PST #1478 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hee.
That is sad, ita. Did they extend to a whole krav class?
Also, I think your migraine decided to come visit me again. You need to talk to it about that.
Lee - Nov 05, 2005 12:14:57 pm PST #1479 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ooh, Will and Sydney are having the sex. Good for them.
§ ita § - Nov 05, 2005 12:16:37 pm PST #1480 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Did they extend to a whole krav class?
Nope. I stopped training and started teaching about 3/4 of the way through. Luckily the guy actually teaching was more than happy for the help.
Perkins, you're in charge of the migraine until at least after I pick my father up. I'm already feeling dizzy and nauseous and like a big old loser. Please don't make me have a migraine too.
So, till like 8?
Lee - Nov 05, 2005 12:19:26 pm PST #1481 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sigh. I really want to go to Beth's house concert tonight, and that starts at 7:00. Maybe we can find someone else to pawn it off on?
Sue - Nov 05, 2005 12:24:53 pm PST #1482 of 10006
hip deep in pie
Jilli, I'm so sorry about your cat.
Jesse - Nov 05, 2005 12:31:32 pm PST #1483 of 10006
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Oh, here's a random thing I've been meaning to mention: I was reading this book Demolition Angel by Robert Crais, and there's a throwaway bit about the main character's high school prom date or something, and his name is ... James Marsters.
Cass - Nov 05, 2005 12:38:55 pm PST #1484 of 10006
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I can take it for an hour later on tonight. But it will have to be gone by morning, m'kay?
Gudanov - Nov 05, 2005 12:39:31 pm PST #1485 of 10006
Coding and Sleeping
Heh. I'm not here, I really upstairs mopping the kitchen and keeping tabs on the kids while they play outside.
Lee - Nov 05, 2005 12:47:55 pm PST #1486 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You are very talented, Gud who is not here.
Cass, thanks, but I think it is settled in here for the night.