Billytea, adding his 2 cents (AUS) to the discussion of fat babies:
My parents called me a weebl. Whenever you pushed me over I'd roll back upright, beaming the whole time.
Ok, they called me properly "You know those round-bottomed toys you can't push over?", but if I were English they'd have called me a weebl. Instead I was a wee Bill.
Sequitur? Who needs sequitur in Natter?
Vortex: I believe the answer to this question is "What's in it for me?"
ND: I am eating Coffee Cake. Yum.
COMMing this post from Ginger ...
Thanks, Tina, for Nillying Nilly's Nilly.
Because of what DavidS said,
What a great sentence. It looks nonsensical, but as is generally the case among the Buffista, it is not.
and just because it made me smile.
Daniel in Bitches: It felt good being lavendar for a minute. But then this board brings that out in a guy.
La Nutty in Natter. We don't need no steenking context:
Friends don't let friends look like Farrah Fawcett-Majors. That goes double if you're a man, and triple if you're the ruthless ruler of the known world.
Friends don't let friends look like Farrah Fawcett-Majors. That goes double if you're a man, and triple if you're the ruthless ruler of the known world.
I'm trying to guess the context and all I can come up with is Khan. KHAAAANNNN!
DavidS
says something profound in Angel:
I feel like people who are obsessing with Lorne as the Mole Of Evil may possibly have misplaced their frontal lobes deep in the cloaca of Pod!Giles.