Ta-da.
Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.
'Underneath'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
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.
Liese S. - Apr 10, 2006 3:27:11 pm PDT #4 of 10002
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Spidra Webster - Apr 10, 2006 3:27:17 pm PDT #5 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
w00t!Q
Consuela - Apr 10, 2006 3:27:40 pm PDT #6 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
yay!
msbelle - Apr 10, 2006 3:27:43 pm PDT #7 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
pink tennies are the coolest.
Stephanie - Apr 10, 2006 3:27:59 pm PDT #8 of 10002
Trust my rage
ooooo - I've never been first before! How cool!!
Spidra Webster - Apr 10, 2006 3:28:07 pm PDT #9 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
That's like trying to fit through the eye of the needle all at the same time.
Stephanie - Apr 10, 2006 3:28:59 pm PDT #10 of 10002
Trust my rage
yeah, i could tell a bunch of people were trying to post because it took forever to load.
Aims - Apr 10, 2006 3:29:07 pm PDT #11 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
whoo!
Spidra Webster - Apr 10, 2006 3:30:30 pm PDT #12 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Just talked to my dad. He sounds very normal. I think he will actually push the envelope again. He let me know he's planning on going to work tomorrow. I asked him if the doctor said it was okay and he said the doctor just told him to keep the leg elevated. Dad doesn't know how many pins he's got in his leg, but Mom saw the x-rays so I'll have to ask her. Dad already had a pin in that leg (the thigh, specifically) because he had an operation in high school to correct a disparity in leg length.
msbelle - Apr 10, 2006 3:31:13 pm PDT #13 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
so the plan for my evening, I'm gonna tell y'all anyways..
8-8:30 - chill from work, have tea, go through mail, do teeny bits of house straightening.
8:30-9:30 - have dinner, select clothes for tomorrow, get ready for bed.
Exciting, no?
This is why getting home at 8pm is NOT gonna cut it.