No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
Bester: Mal. Whaddya need two mechanics for? Mal: I really don't.
'Out Of Gas'
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
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.
Aims - Nov 16, 2006 8:27:27 am PST #648 of 10007
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Ailleann - Nov 16, 2006 8:28:01 am PST #649 of 10007
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
And when I can't babysit for Ailleann, I give her mother your number. (P.S. Sometimes, she bites.)
I'm cranky because I was attacked by time-traveling photons.
Can I have a cookie?
JZ - Nov 16, 2006 8:28:56 am PST #650 of 10007
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
refrained from smacking the girl upside the head, because these gracious mature ladies would never do such a thing.
This gracious and mature lady would never smack someone upside the head. Rapping the idiot's knuckles with the sandalwood fan your sister gave me as a wedding present, or soundly boxing the idiot's ears, is so much more refined and elegant.
eta:
No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
BWAH!
Frankenbuddha - Nov 16, 2006 8:29:09 am PST #651 of 10007
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
And yet I still know all the lyrics to Mr. Mister songs.
Somebody has to.
Eh. Not so much.
Wrod - more along the lines of "better you than me."
Topic!Cindy - Nov 16, 2006 8:30:32 am PST #652 of 10007
What is even happening?
No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
That's what that smell was!
Lee - Nov 16, 2006 8:30:39 am PST #653 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I graduated high school in 1985. Enuf said.
Man, you guys are old.
Wench
I was in 5th grade in 1985!!
You too!
In 1985 I was six.
SUPER WENCH
(class of 83)
Right now, I'm trying to figure out where I should go for my 40th birthday next year.
San Francisco!!!!
Duh.
No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
I don't think he was ever ripe.
erikaj - Nov 16, 2006 8:30:56 am PST #654 of 10007
Always Anti-fascist!
God, I'm that thing in the salad bar they have to squirt with water, then. I don't know about Murrow's ghost, but Keith Olbermann, who likes carrots, was pretty pissed about OJ yesterday and said Regan's name like she was going to the principal's office. 12 in 1985.
juliana - Nov 16, 2006 8:31:16 am PST #655 of 10007
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
Oatmeal. On. Monitor.
Can I have a cookie?
stuffs oatmeal through computer
Topic!Cindy - Nov 16, 2006 8:32:20 am PST #656 of 10007
What is even happening?
(class of 83)
Okay, Class of 1985. Raise your hand if you had a crush on someone in Lee's class (not including Lee, because duh).
Aims - Nov 16, 2006 8:33:14 am PST #657 of 10007
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Oatmeal. On. Monitor.
Hee.