Steph in Natter:
You could not be wronger if you tried, on the wrongest-thinking day of your life with an electric wrong-thinking machine manufactured by Wrongallthetime Corp.
Mal ,'Ariel'
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Steph in Natter:
You could not be wronger if you tried, on the wrongest-thinking day of your life with an electric wrong-thinking machine manufactured by Wrongallthetime Corp.
Aren't those the guys who make the voting machines?
Trudy Booth in Bitches:
I've joined zipcar. I think they should have zipboyfriend. I book a guy for an hour and he comes over, brings me soup, puts a cloth on my head. It would be awesome.
Because it's brilliant, Betsy in Boxed Set:
If I can't dance, it's not my apocalypse.
ita, on the disease vector functionality of krav, in Natter.
It has (just) occured to me that krav is the perfect place to spread a cold or it's ilk. I punch an infected person in the face, and then I punch a healthy person next round.
Minearverse.
Allyson:
If people are starved for bossiness, well, they can eat me.
Betsy HP:
Would that make me bossier? Is it like putting paramecia through blenders and then feeding them to other paramecia?
From Natter:
P.M. Marcontell: Sonic Death Monkey makes me want to eat my own arms, in a good way.
JZ: ::nails self to cross, gazes up to heaven with big wet eyes ::
billytea: This may be an inappropriate question, but I'd love to hear how you got the last nail in.
Teppy, in bitches:
Damn. My winning streak is over. Guess I can go have sex with Susan Sarandon.
4 PM (Eastern) giggle session in Natter:
tommyrot: Geoffrey Chaucer Hath a Blog
Kathy A: E-I-E-I-O