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Jayne: Anybody remember her comin' at me with a butcher's knife? Wash: Wacky fun.
'Objects In Space'
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.
bon bon - Mar 19, 2006 9:42:36 pm PST #4990 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
billytea - Mar 19, 2006 9:52:53 pm PST #4991 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
What version of Excel are you using?
bon bon - Mar 19, 2006 10:01:27 pm PST #4992 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
It's my office computer. It says Excel 2000 "9.06926926 SP-3"
Nilly - Mar 19, 2006 10:11:55 pm PST #4993 of 10001
Swouncing
bon bon, good luck with the deadline. I wish there were something I could do to help from all the way across the ocean, other than just vibing.
Lee - Mar 19, 2006 10:13:26 pm PST #4994 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
bon bon, good luck with the Excel. Is there any chance you will get to go home tonight?
Hi Nilly!
I really should be asleep, and yet I am not.
Oh well.
Spidra Webster - Mar 19, 2006 10:15:30 pm PST #4995 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Nilly!
::bounce::
Nilly - Mar 19, 2006 10:25:49 pm PST #4996 of 10001
Swouncing
t Waves at Perkins and Spidra
OK, I have to go to a lecture. I really hope that by the time I get back, Perkins (and/or Spidra and whoever else wants to) will be asleep and bon bon will be finishing her document for tomorrow and getting some rest, too.
bon bon - Mar 19, 2006 10:26:10 pm PST #4997 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
bon bon, good luck with the Excel. Is there any chance you will get to go home tonight?
It seems pointless to even try.
Lee - Mar 19, 2006 10:28:25 pm PST #4998 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I hate nights like that. I hope you get to at least nap a little.
Were you able to recover any of the work?
Spidra Webster - Mar 19, 2006 10:29:24 pm PST #4999 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
I'm definitely tired but I have to excavate myself from all the paperwork I strewed on the bed. Happy lecture-listening, Nilly! Good luck on resurrecting the report, bon bon. Bon soir, tout!