Normally I just drink coffee in the morning, but today I bowed to the snowy inevitable and got a mocha the size of my head.
Xander: Hey, Red. What you got in the basket, little girl? Buffy: Weapons.
Xander/Buffy ,'Help'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
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.
shrift - Feb 13, 2007 4:56:31 am PST #427 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Sue - Feb 13, 2007 4:58:51 am PST #428 of 10001
hip deep in pie
I can't figure out what a **e is! Pie?
Toe?
shrift - Feb 13, 2007 5:04:25 am PST #429 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I can't figure out what a **e is! Pie?
Eye? Ewe? Hoe? Foe? Die? The? Roe? Doe?
shrift - Feb 13, 2007 5:04:31 am PST #430 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Amy - Feb 13, 2007 5:06:52 am PST #431 of 10001
Because books.
I can't figure out what a **e is! Pie?
Ape? As in, "you damn dirty..."?
sarameg - Feb 13, 2007 5:06:56 am PST #432 of 10001
It's snowing. Not much, but it is. And it promises to turn ugly later today. So where am I? At work.
I do promise to leave if it starts turning ugly before normal quitting time.
Tom Scola - Feb 13, 2007 5:07:07 am PST #433 of 10001
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
Nora Deirdre - Feb 13, 2007 5:12:02 am PST #434 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Of course, in MA, you can have both. Lynn! Sharon! I forget what else, but there are a lot of them.
Beverly!
There's a funny folky song out there about "entering " which references the town/city entrance signs, "Entering Salem," "Entering Lynn," Entering Beverly," etc.
It's a metaphor for sex!!! Shh. Don't tell.
Jesse - Feb 13, 2007 5:18:40 am PST #435 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I can't figure out what a **e is! Pie?
Bee!
Cashmere - Feb 13, 2007 5:18:41 am PST #436 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
I turned two kids away from shoveling my walk--the snow's still coming down and we're due for a few more inches. I told them to come back this afternoon or tomorrow.