Ok. I am about done with the credit thingie. I have to attach the sample report and credit letters. I have 13 names. Does anybody else want a copy? I'll probably save it to draft in case anyone wants it later, so this isn't like a last call or anything. Just an "as long as I'm emailing."
Zoe: Nobody's saying that, sir. Wash: Yeah, we're pretty much just giving each other significant glances and laughing incessantly.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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 - Mar 31, 2007 10:30:47 am PDT #9905 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Tom Scola - Mar 31, 2007 10:32:23 am PDT #9906 of 10001
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
You are probably on your plane by now,
Not yet. They'll start boarding soon.
Lee - Mar 31, 2007 10:32:59 am PDT #9907 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
YAY.
Tom Scola - Mar 31, 2007 10:35:16 am PDT #9908 of 10001
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
I forgot to pack the earplugs, so watch it.
Lee - Mar 31, 2007 10:36:23 am PDT #9909 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
yay
P.M. Marc - Mar 31, 2007 10:36:46 am PDT #9910 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
LEE! PICTURES!
I was trying to explain the "It's the annual Everyone Talks at Cross Purposes and People Get Sad and Hurt and Upset and/or Willfully Miss The Point Race Conversation in Fandom" to Paul today.
I think I confused him.
amych - Mar 31, 2007 10:38:33 am PDT #9911 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I'm thinking of starting up a fandom for cheddarvision, just to see how long it takes for it to go all meta and emo and wounded.
Lee - Mar 31, 2007 10:41:09 am PDT #9912 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
LEE! PICTURES!
You do know those words don't go together, right?
Daisy Jane - Mar 31, 2007 10:50:42 am PDT #9913 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Burrell, whenever you see this, I don't have your email.
ETA: Everybody else, insent.
Aims - Mar 31, 2007 10:54:28 am PDT #9914 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.