Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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Off topic in Angel:
ita: My mother is brilliant, insecure, and randomly insane. Also freaking hilarious. What sign should I tell her she is?
mikal2200: That's a Scorpio/Sagg cuspy person with Virgo prominantly featured.
Vonnie K: It probably says a lot about my total lack of knowledge in astrology and my over-investment in fandom that I've mentally substituted the above sentence with 'That's Scorpius/Sark slash with Viggo prominantly featured'.
I hate those tests. I don't reason like that. "Which row does this star go in the third repeat of the arbitrary pattern?"
Fuck you. The star goes on my head, cause I'm a princess.
Oh my god. I need to marry Aimee.
t cough Hey, MM?
He says "No." I say "Okay".
OK!
Rebecca, I thought you were marrying FayJay. Don't be turning polygamist on me, girl. I see enough people with multiple wives around here.
Yeah, but imagine the looks on their faces when a she shows up with a buna wives!
Oh, pshaw. FayJay will be very happy if I happen to be carting Aimee with me as we arrive on her doorstep in Yorkshire.
But I think Aimee is marrying MEMEMEME.
Cart us both.
Hmph.
t /natter.
SUH-WEET! Buncha wives!
t /Eddie Izzard and Natter
Oh, I'll cart you anywhere.
Whoops. t /natter