Don't let the space bugs bite!

Kaylee ,'Objects In Space'


F2F 4: Too Much Candy, Never Enough Mojitos.  

Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: Madison, WI from June 20-22 2008! Official website.


Polter-Cow - May 31, 2006 6:42:01 am PDT #2272 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Oh, and to P-C as well.

Aw. I was looking at Scola's pictures last night and remembering our short conversation. She's cute and nice; I approve! The warm hello is returned.


Steph L. - May 31, 2006 7:37:31 am PDT #2273 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

I'm still hoping that Bibbidy Bobbidy Boo and the wardrobe might work.

So, would standing in front of one of the wardrobes, holding Clovis in one hand, a wand topped with a sparkly star in the other, saying Bibbidy Bobbidy Boo be crazy-charming, or crazy-oh-look-she's-finally-snapped?

I'm telling you people: Floogledy boogledy boo.

RIDDLE BROOM DAVIT!


Frankenbuddha - May 31, 2006 7:47:27 am PDT #2274 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

BAH RAM EWE!


Fay - May 31, 2006 8:01:12 am PDT #2275 of 10002
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

I'm fairly sure that sends you to New Zealand. Or possibly Wales.


Frankenbuddha - May 31, 2006 8:02:14 am PDT #2276 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

I'm fairly sure that sends you to New Zealand. Or possibly Wales.

Or BROKEBACK HIGHLAND

"I wish I could quit ewe!"


Fay - May 31, 2006 8:19:36 am PDT #2277 of 10002
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

And to think you gave ME an odd look when I confessed to being your internet stalker. Geeesh.

Well, but only because why would I merit a stalker of my own? Not so much because of the implicit crazed fangirlishness of being such a stalker. But - I'm just, you know, me. Now with added sequins, granted, but still - just me. So it boggles my mind a bit to have a stalker of my own, even in jest. But you made a very patient and charming stalker, fwiw!

But Jilli is already an animated character in her own right. In two incarnations that I can call to mind. And...well, she's Jilli, darn it all. Of course one should put her on a nice wee glittery onyx pedastal decorated with ornamental bats and artificial cobwebs (sans actual arachnids, obviously). Because she's JILLI. And the marvellous thing about Jilli (is Jillis are marvellous things...no, hang on...) is that the panache with which she presents her perkygoth self to the world is arguably the least interesting and splendid thing about her.


erikaj - May 31, 2006 8:23:48 am PDT #2278 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!

Totally agree about the not-being-close enough thing, and I'm not somewhere that makes people go "Ooh, how adventurous!" either.


deborah grabien - May 31, 2006 8:37:59 am PDT #2279 of 10002
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

(sneaking in to ask a F2F-related question)

For the NE people: I'm thinking of going for a "Cruel Sister" premiere reading-signing thing at Kate's Mystery in Cambridge. Maybe making it a Halloween weekend thing, if Kate wants to do it.

Anyone? Interested?


DavidS - May 31, 2006 8:55:52 am PDT #2280 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Well, but only because why would I merit a stalker of my own?

By far the silliest thing Fay has ever posted.


SuziQ - May 31, 2006 9:03:19 am PDT #2281 of 10002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Well, but only because why would I merit a stalker of my own?

Darling - someone on lj mentioned your fanfic and I got to do the girlie squeeeeeeee of I met her, I hung out with her, I got to tell her how much I adore her, neener-neener-neener.

And as cool as you are online, in person Fay is just too fabulous for mere words.