I'm sad this morning. Sadder than I've been in a very long time.
Bracket hugs?
It's called a blaster, Will, a word that tends to discourage experimentation. Now, if it were called the Orgasmater, I'd be the first to try your basic button press approach.
Xander ,'Get It Done'
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Jessica - May 02, 2007 8:08:43 am PDT #7500 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
brenda m - May 02, 2007 8:11:47 am PDT #7501 of 10003
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Sorry to hear that Sean. Missing them already?
Daisy Jane - May 02, 2007 8:13:31 am PDT #7502 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I'm sorry Sean. Anything we can do?
tommyrot - May 02, 2007 8:13:35 am PDT #7503 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
you"re not checking luggage, right?
Right.
I guess I'll just find out tomorrow if I can catch the second flight.
ION, we have a mini-crisis at work so I don't have a lot of time at the moment to look into this stuff. Thanks for checking that for me....
Ginger - May 02, 2007 8:15:27 am PDT #7504 of 10003
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
you can also threaten her and see if she'll cave.
I was so mad about the evil landlady that I could hardly type. I wouldn't suggest this, of course, but there is the internets. You could make her life a living hell by posting that story and her name.
Sean K - May 02, 2007 8:16:38 am PDT #7505 of 10003
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Any thing in particular or just a general sadness.
brenda knows what's the what. No Miracleborns living fifteen minutes away any more.
Bracket hugs?
You betcha.
I'm sorry Sean. Anything we can do?
Dressing up like Jessica Rabbit helps.
Jessica - May 02, 2007 8:17:37 am PDT #7506 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
{{{{{{SEAN!}}}}}
ChiKat - May 02, 2007 8:18:25 am PDT #7507 of 10003
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
{{Sean}} I'm sorry, sweetie.
-t - May 02, 2007 8:19:37 am PDT #7508 of 10003
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
{{{Sean}}}
Daisy Jane - May 02, 2007 8:20:18 am PDT #7509 of 10003
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
(((Sean))) I'm working on it.