I put a curse on Chris Webber so there's no way Detroit is going to the finals.
HEY. You no voo-doo the Pistons!
Also? Chris Webber is in my junior year high school yearbook. We played Detroit Country Day every year.
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I put a curse on Chris Webber so there's no way Detroit is going to the finals.
HEY. You no voo-doo the Pistons!
Also? Chris Webber is in my junior year high school yearbook. We played Detroit Country Day every year.
HEY. You no voo-doo the Pistons!
I did nothing to the Pistons. I just cursed Webber to never win an NBA championship. That's what he gets for ripping up the Warriors like he did.
It's a team, silly. You voodoo Webber, you voodoo the Pistons! Mean Hec! No nape for you!
It's a team, silly. You voodoo Webber, you voodoo the Pistons! Mean Hec! No nape for you!
I'm not responsible for the Pistons poor personnel choices. I put the whammy on Webber years ago.
Besides which I've got Cleveland loyalties and am rooting for the Cavs.
Hmmm, I think I need to follow up with my Universal contacts and see if there's any work on that project I can score.
MEEP! You better take me with you!
It's cute when perfectly respected sound designers act like groupies.
ND is perfectly respected?
I am fidgety. Attempting to review for exams. Shortened periods today. Senior farewell assembly. Graduation tomorrow. Review day Monday. Exams next week.
To Do:
Maybe Kristin means the robes she has to wear -- not everyone's?
You need cake dear, don't you?