Oh, probably, sorry. You've got similar cadences as well as similar names. I'm on this crappy public computer and its fonts are completely whacko, I can barely read.
Willow: Were there dolphins? Tara: Yes. Many dolphins at the pound. Willow: Was there a camel? Tara: There was the front of a camel. A half-camel.
'Selfless'
Coffee On My Monitor
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Rebecca Lizard - Nov 18, 2002 4:17:09 pm PST #895 of 10000
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket
Kat - Nov 18, 2002 6:10:43 pm PST #896 of 10000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
From NAFDA Buffy, re: Spike:
Betsy Hanes Perry She sure was doing a convincing job of picking him up in the bar, then.
Trudy Booth Who wouldn't?
Betsy Hanes Perry Well, me. I'd go all fumfuh and embarrassed and "er, can I have your toothograph?"
Java cat - Nov 18, 2002 6:45:35 pm PST #897 of 10000
Not javachik
In Lit:
Connie Neil: And now I have this image of an unshaven guy sitting in front of computer, wearingonly his briefs and chewing on a cigarette as he types, "Tiffany gazed tremulously up at Dirk, her untouched heart beating with new passion."
PMM: This is dangerously close to how I write, only I'm sucking down boilermakers, and there ain't nothing untouched about "Xander gazed tremulously up at Spike, the rational part of him hoping with passion that the chains would hold--the secret, dark, only-hinted-at-by Larry part thrilling with the notion that they might not."
IJS, Yin/Yang, baby.
Ellen S. - Nov 18, 2002 7:56:14 pm PST #898 of 10000
there is something to be said for the lyric and imperial attitude / believe that everything is for you until you discover that you are for it
Trudy Booth - (to John, re: Thuy) You are violently cute about that woman.
John H - I should say that she's not just cute. She might look like a delicate little oriental lotus-blossom, but she grew up in a tough neighbourhood, can beat me at pool every time, and from her time serving beer in sleazy bars in Saigon she knows how to hold her own in a bar-room brawl, believe me.
Love!
Theodosia - Nov 19, 2002 12:19:56 am PST #899 of 10000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Jess PMoon:
I suppose it's too much for me to hope that the Pet Psychic is an actual psychic pet? Because a fortune telling kitten would just be too cute for words.
Fay - Nov 19, 2002 12:36:29 am PST #900 of 10000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
t Natterishness
This is dangerously close to how I write
....PMM, are you only wearing briefs at the time? Because the very suggestion is in danger of igniting my keyboard. And I can't decide which is hotter - topless PMM in girl pants, or topless PMM in boy pants.
';l9-816jljhmab!!^)&(%
(computer bursts into flame)
P.M. Marc - Nov 19, 2002 1:20:05 am PST #901 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Hee.
Okay, it seems silly to copy and paste but see above:
COMM'itted.
(Normally boy briefs and an open robe.)
Rebecca Lizard - Nov 19, 2002 6:57:24 am PST #902 of 10000
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket
Yeah, what she glurbled.
In Bitches, Am-Chau Yarkona:
"Come here, precious. Dobby come to bed?""Dobby must sweep floor. Dobby must cook breakfast. Dobby is not fit to sleep with ex-holder of One Ring."
"Dobby is new precious. Dobby must bring Gollum what he sweeps up from Bag End floor."
It has potentional.
... I can't stop laughing; I'm going to hell.
Rebecca Lizard - Nov 19, 2002 7:02:55 am PST #903 of 10000
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket
Emily:
It's actually a bit irritating to keep reading stories where a character who regularly wears glasses loses them and then identifies a friend across a room. Um, no. More like, "There's a person over there -- or, wait, it could be two people... or a pillar. Possibly the wall."
Steph L. - Nov 19, 2002 7:28:12 am PST #904 of 10000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Fay, in Clex:
All Praise The Buffistas' Board, where expletives run free and let their wobbly bits wave around in the breeze.