Skee-Lo to Perkins
Yay!
Msbelle, do you want me to send it to you with the other stuff?
Mal: Then I call it a win. What's the problem? Inara: Should I start with the part where you're stranded in the middle of nowhere, or the part where you have no clothes?
'Trash'
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.
Lee - Nov 11, 2005 7:37:04 pm PST #3386 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Aims - Nov 11, 2005 7:37:32 pm PST #3387 of 10006
Shit's all sorts of different now.
BIG BUTT AND A SMILE!
How could I forget??
Daisy Jane - Nov 11, 2005 7:39:10 pm PST #3388 of 10006
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Hee! I wish I could share, but I'm by myself.
I should drunk dial. I mean, that's what it's for right?!?
msbelle - Nov 11, 2005 7:39:25 pm PST #3389 of 10006
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
sure, why not.
the cherishing is SO not secondhand. that it just bitterness talking. and I cherish your bitterness.
Jesse says hell to the no and my brain starts singing stopit stopit.
Lee - Nov 11, 2005 7:40:41 pm PST #3390 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Okay.
Daisy Jane - Nov 11, 2005 7:43:05 pm PST #3391 of 10006
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I'm thinking about a ghetto tom collins. Pretty much gin, tonic, with a splash of oh Idunno Sprite or some such.
Aims - Nov 11, 2005 7:44:39 pm PST #3392 of 10006
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Then will it be a Tommi C?
Daisy Jane - Nov 11, 2005 7:46:53 pm PST #3393 of 10006
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I think it's a "Heather left the bar before she was done drinking" drink.
§ ita § - Nov 11, 2005 7:48:46 pm PST #3394 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
There we go. All my iPods are updated.
Happiness achieved.
Jesse - Nov 11, 2005 7:49:54 pm PST #3395 of 10006
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
OMG, so tragic -- I just got an email from my boss. Why is he thinking about work???