:: Links arms with Jessica. Sings "I Am Woman" ::
That's the thrill of living in the Hellmouth! There's a veritable cornucopia of fiends and devils and ghouls to engage ... Pardon me for finding the glass half-full.
Giles ,'Same Time, Same Place'
Natter Area 51: The Truthiness Is in Here
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 - Apr 18, 2007 12:50:55 pm PDT #3343 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
tommyrot - Apr 18, 2007 12:56:22 pm PDT #3344 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.
The US Postal service is doing its part to prevent drunk people from ordering more alcohol to be sent to them in the mail.
The label reads: "ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES. CANNOT DELIVER TO INTOXICATED PERSONS."
That's inconvenient! That means drunk people will have to get in their car and drive to a liquor store.
erikaj - Apr 18, 2007 1:01:31 pm PDT #3345 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
"I am strong...I am invincible..."
Sheryl - Apr 18, 2007 1:23:04 pm PDT #3346 of 10001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Nilly, though you're probably not on the board at this time, don't worry about getting the dates confused. We all do that from time to time...
Ailleann - Apr 18, 2007 2:06:32 pm PDT #3347 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
The US Postal service is doing its part to prevent drunk people from ordering more alcohol to be sent to them in the mail.
Given the speed of the USPS, wouldn't they be sober by the time it arrived?
§ ita § - Apr 18, 2007 2:10:04 pm PDT #3348 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Given the speed of the USPS, wouldn't they be sober by the time it arrived?
Maybe they'll be using pneumatic tubes.
Lee - Apr 18, 2007 3:38:38 pm PDT #3349 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Woot! I'm done with all of my work, and all of the NY conflicts work I inherited, and the NY reference work I inherited, and the CLE work I inherited.
tommyrot - Apr 18, 2007 4:39:19 pm PDT #3350 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.
Darth Vader helmet hot air balloon: [link]
i.e. big enough to carry a gondola with humans in it. Or perhaps droids.
msbelle - Apr 18, 2007 4:40:28 pm PDT #3351 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
OMG with a half an hour of screaming and crying and "Somebody help me, I don't want to sleep by myself" Dear lord. I am just recovering. Decidedly UNCUTE.
TV on Saturday is gone, books tomorrow night, also gone.
Lee - Apr 18, 2007 4:42:20 pm PDT #3352 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Oh, ack, msbelle. I hope the Uncute passes quickly, and doesn't come back much.