I now have a gigantic heart-shaped sugar cookie.
And you're going to break it, aren't you?
I don't like vampires. I'm gonna take a stand and say they're not good.
Xander ,'Beneath You'
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.
Daisy Jane - Feb 14, 2007 10:09:44 am PST #878 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
tommyrot - Feb 14, 2007 10:10:30 am PST #879 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
And you're going to break it, aren't you?
Keep it away from Wilco.
Frankenbuddha - Feb 14, 2007 10:12:17 am PST #880 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
ION, my legs are itching me like crazy because the rain soaked through my 2 layers.
You at work, Nora? It's insane out there, like you wandered into the middle of a slushball fight during a hurricane. Best advice for crossing streets - if you see a raging river of water, use that, because it's probably the shallowest thing you're going to find to step through. The accumulation ain't all that much, but the combo of precip types is a frelling mess.
Tonight this shit's supposed to turn to snow, and the temprature is supposed to drop back to the 20s. Tomorrow's gonna be nasty.
shrift - Feb 14, 2007 10:13:59 am PST #881 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
And you're going to break it, aren't you?
I'm devouring this heart like I need fuel for a satanic ritual.
Jesse - Feb 14, 2007 10:28:56 am PST #882 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Candy and stuff won't be on sale til tomorrow, right? That's lame. I want half-price chocolate NOW.
Strega - Feb 14, 2007 10:31:08 am PST #883 of 10001
I'm devouring this heart like I need fuel for a satanic ritual."Like." Sure.
I just bought this. Hooray.
Nora Deirdre - Feb 14, 2007 10:33:22 am PST #884 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
You at work, Nora? It's insane out there, like you wandered into the middle of a slushball fight during a hurricane.
Yeah- the morning commute wasn't so bad, my boots and coat are built for the sleet and snow, but I went over to another building for bellydancing class and when I came out it was pouring rain and horrible horrible horrible. Am now debating whether to go outside again, ever.
bon bon - Feb 14, 2007 10:34:05 am PST #885 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Candy and stuff won't be on sale til tomorrow, right? That's lame. I want half-price chocolate NOW.
Gross, Jesse. Please stay away from the Russell Stover.
Jesse - Feb 14, 2007 10:34:53 am PST #886 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Now we just got an email saying we can leave at 4 if we want, except I haven't heard anything about my 4:30 meeting being cancelled.
Argh! I fucking hate today. I have a million things that need to get done, and got stuck in a three hour staff meeting.
Ailleann - Feb 14, 2007 10:35:23 am PST #887 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
goes to sit with Jesse, brings half-price box of chocolates