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There are 356 days in a year in my brain, too. Unless that was a typo for some other typo.
Harvey purrs to you, too.
And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
WindSparrow - Sep 19, 2006 1:28:56 pm PDT #3834 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Aims - Sep 19, 2006 2:20:36 pm PDT #3835 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
::bounce bounce::
It's almost Friday!! It's almost Friday!!
juliana - Sep 19, 2006 2:24:07 pm PDT #3836 of 10000
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
BOUNCE
vw bug - Sep 19, 2006 2:28:28 pm PDT #3837 of 10000
Mostly lurking...
It's almost Friday!! It's almost Friday!!
What world do you live in? It's not even Wednesday yet!
t /pessimist
Connie Neil - Sep 19, 2006 2:29:16 pm PDT #3838 of 10000
brillig
It's almost Friday!! It's almost Friday!!
Does Friday come sooner in the Imperial universe than it does for us mere mortals? I prefer
It's almost time for House! It's almost time for House!
Achievable goals.
Aims - Sep 19, 2006 2:30:20 pm PDT #3839 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I live in a world where it's almost Friday!!
bounce bounce bounce
Aims - Sep 19, 2006 2:32:06 pm PDT #3840 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.
And now I shall flounce home and start packing!
Hil R. - Sep 19, 2006 2:35:20 pm PDT #3841 of 10000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Whuh? I just got an email from the head of the department. (He's new this year. I haven't really met him yet, since I was out of town when they had all the welcoming parties.) He asked if I could stop by his office tomorrow, because he has a small problem and would like my help. He says not to worry, I'm not in trouble.
What on earth is this about? I'm not worried, just confused.
Ailleann - Sep 19, 2006 3:33:42 pm PDT #3842 of 10000
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
So a friend of mine in her first year of teaching is telling me about her SIX classes of freshmen. She's already not sure if she wants to stick with it. Was it in here that people were talking about the teacher support group? (I think it was on LJ?)
Lee - Sep 19, 2006 3:36:38 pm PDT #3843 of 10000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
For Aimee: Orange kitties!