WooHoo!
Well, quite a lot of fuss. If I didn't know better, I'd think we were dangerous.
Mal ,'Bushwhacked'
Natter 42, the Universe, and Everything
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, flaming otters, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Lee - Jan 14, 2006 5:31:15 pm PST #2 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
DebetEsse - Jan 14, 2006 5:31:20 pm PST #3 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Whoot! New thread!
Laura - Jan 14, 2006 5:31:47 pm PST #4 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
llama
Jesse - Jan 14, 2006 5:31:48 pm PST #5 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Yay new thread!
I just sent a very calm email where I said that I didn't appreciate the fact that even though everyone was perfectly pleasant they were all, at best, unhelpful, and at worst, lying to me.
So, where the fuck are my fucking keys?
msbelle - Jan 14, 2006 5:31:52 pm PST #6 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
ok, now I think I go to bed.
DebetEsse - Jan 14, 2006 5:33:44 pm PST #7 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
So, where the fuck are my fucking keys?
I so know this feeling. And it always turns out to be somewhere I already looked, if I've looked for more than 15 minutes.
brenda m - Jan 14, 2006 5:37:33 pm PST #8 of 10002
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
Howdy, all.
aurelia - Jan 14, 2006 5:37:56 pm PST #9 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Sunday In New York has been stuck in my head for a week. Please help.
Jesse - Jan 14, 2006 5:38:40 pm PST #10 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I so know this feeling. And it always turns out to be somewhere I already looked, if I've looked for more than 15 minutes.
Yeah, the list of possible locations is pretty small, given the fact that I needed them to get in last night, and haven't left since. Maybe I threw them away.
brenda m - Jan 14, 2006 5:39:20 pm PST #11 of 10002
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
I'm pretty sure the airline took your keys, Jesse. It seems the only possible solution.