yay Reese! I was hoping she'd win but didn't really think she would. I was sure it was going to be Felicity Huffman.
Kaylee: Captain seem a little funny to you at breakfast this morning? Wash: Come on, Kaylee. We all know I'm the funny one.
'Heart Of Gold'
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
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.
lisah - Mar 05, 2006 6:46:56 pm PST #1937 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
Betsy HP - Mar 05, 2006 6:51:57 pm PST #1938 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
Plei! *waves wildly* I found a vintage laboratory sapphire ring that I love. how overpriced is it?
JZ - Mar 05, 2006 6:56:02 pm PST #1939 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Fucking CRASH??
Aw, hell. Might as well just go to bed. (Been TiVoing, planning on watching when Emmett goes to bed, but now? Fuck it.)
I want to cradle BBM in my arms, crooning gently as it presses its red but tearless face into my shoulder repressing its tears of rage and loss.
Crash. I got your Crash right here. ::kicks entire Academy::
Lee - Mar 05, 2006 6:57:26 pm PST #1940 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Plei, are you feeling better?
I just got home, and am just starting to watch the Oscars. I think I am spoiled for who won best picture.
Sad now.
P.M. Marc - Mar 05, 2006 6:59:10 pm PST #1941 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
A little better, Perkins. I took your advice and slept. How was the flight?
Betsy, answered in Bitches.
Lee - Mar 05, 2006 7:01:48 pm PST #1942 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
How was the flight?
Good. I got an earlier flight, so I got home a little bit earlier than expected.
I am glad you are feeling better.
Spidra Webster - Mar 05, 2006 7:03:04 pm PST #1943 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Alright. I just made myself a tureen of Irish Coffee. It's like an OTC speedball. I've got so much work left to do. I disciplined myself and turned the boob tube off.
Spidra Webster - Mar 05, 2006 7:07:56 pm PST #1944 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Early Cab Calloway on the iTunes and I'm hoping his band will blow away this freakin' distracting headache. "I gotta darn good reason now for being...she's lazy and she's crazy she's got vit vott 'n' voh..."
§ ita § - Mar 05, 2006 7:12:26 pm PST #1945 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
How long are the stems of long-stemmed roses?
Spidra Webster - Mar 05, 2006 7:13:56 pm PST #1946 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
When I've seen them, they're like 2 or 2.5 feet.
Proving that no good mood goes unpunished, I got too exhuberant while singing "I'm Going Hollywood" and hit my head full bore on the low ceiling of the basement stairway. This should help my headache immensely.