Even before I got to your question, I was gonna ask, shrift. And good luck! (on the interview. Not the pizza porn. And I'm really not going to think of that phrase any longer than it took to type. Thank god I type quickly.)
Wash: Don't fall asleep now. Sleepiness is weakness of character. Ask anyone. You're acting captain. Know what happens you fall asleep now? Zoe: Jayne slits my throat, and takes over. Wash: That's right. Zoe: And we can't stop it.
'Shindig'
Natter 47: My Brilliance Is Wasted On You People
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.
sarameg - Oct 03, 2006 2:46:33 pm PDT #1917 of 10001
Lee - Oct 03, 2006 2:49:33 pm PDT #1918 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
lalalala
Jesse - Oct 03, 2006 2:49:38 pm PDT #1919 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Pizza porn... ew.
§ ita § - Oct 03, 2006 2:51:05 pm PDT #1920 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Thanks, Lee. Can you nuke that now? All fixed and stuff.
Topic!Cindy - Oct 03, 2006 2:52:00 pm PDT #1921 of 10001
What is even happening?
It's actually my favorite thing! I love to dress up with big hair and makeup and fancy dresses!Oh you can take the girl out of Somerville...
Lee - Oct 03, 2006 2:52:49 pm PDT #1922 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Nuked. That's why I was being obscure before.
Jesse - Oct 03, 2006 2:55:20 pm PDT #1923 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Oh you can take the girl out of Somerville...
Heh.
sarameg - Oct 03, 2006 3:00:02 pm PDT #1924 of 10001
I am so sick of gubenatorial and senatorial ads.
Lee - Oct 03, 2006 3:01:03 pm PDT #1925 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Me too.
You know what I'm not sick of though? Planning fun trips.
Lee - Oct 03, 2006 3:04:01 pm PDT #1926 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
What are/did people have for dinner? I can't decide what I should make/buy.