Mmmm....pierogies....God's little carb bomb.
'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Mmmm....pierogies....God's little carb bomb.
Word. I'm seriously jonesing for some potato-and-cheese ones right now.
So are knishes strictly a Jewish version, then? Becuase I always think of those in the same category.
Aaaand now I want carbs. Damn you!
shakes tiny fist
This all sounds a little too too, but I know people here know what I mean. Buffy did change the way I watch TV, and the way I view and use the internet. It changed the way I write. It changed the way I speak. It brought people into my life I never would have known about. I don't think it changed any of my core values, but I think it made me pay attention to things that might have otherwise passed unnoticed, and helped me to pay attention to the way that I think (both about fiction, and about reality).
Yes. This. Hell yes. It hasn't influenced my value system, or changed my philosophy of life, but it has had one hell of an impact on how I interpret and engage with popular culture, and how I use the internet. Before BtVS, I was fannish, but I was not part of fandom. Now I'm very much immersed in fandom - in numerous interlocking fandoms, in fact. And, yes - everything you said, in fact.
Happy birthday li'l bug!
I think the fog is going to come back to SF today.
I think the fog is going to come back to SF today.
On little cat feet?
On little cat feet?
Have you never seen the fog coming over the hills in SF? It's advances rather more like a conquering army.
On little cat feet?
Have you never seen the fog coming over the hills in SF? It's advances rather more like a conquering army.
Your issue is with Carl Sandburg, not me.
Have you never seen the fog coming over the hills in SF? It's advances rather more like a conquering army.
Or, as our favorite Executive Transvestite once put it:
And it really shifts it, your fog! I saw John Carpenter’s film, “The Fog,” seen it a few times, and that fog shifts it. I thought, “Well, that’s Hollywood, that’s fog moving really fast,” but your fog is that speed! ( mimes running ) Busy, busy, busy! It could be late to get in someone’s face somewhere! It runs down the road, doesn’t it? Faster than the fucking taxis! Of which there are five…
Besides, little cat feet always makes me think of my cat galumphing all over the place, high on catnip.
Have you never seen the fog coming over the hills in SF?
I kept pointing and exclaiming Fog! There was the racing fog up in the hills that was more lacy, and the solid wooly blanket fog too. Very cool when it is rarely seen.