Yes, meara was a godsend today. I am rewarding myself/psyching myself up some posting. I must be off in one minute. when I finish the kitchen, I get to post some more.
Angel: Will you just shut up for once?! Illyria: What? Angel: My God, the speechifying. Has it ever occurred to you that now might not be the best time for when-we-were-muck stories?
'Time Bomb'
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Vortex - Sep 11, 2007 5:59:11 pm PDT #5130 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Glamcookie - Sep 11, 2007 6:04:36 pm PDT #5131 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
OMG I'm finally done with this hellish class!!!
tommyrot - Sep 11, 2007 6:08:02 pm PDT #5132 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.
I'm finally done with this hellish class!!!
You learn how to kill Dawn?
Sorry. Yay! on no more hell-class!
Glamcookie - Sep 11, 2007 6:15:24 pm PDT #5133 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Ha! Also I was the anti-Hellish - I loved s5 Dawn.
omnis_audis - Sep 11, 2007 7:12:45 pm PDT #5134 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Fay, you remind me of a time my senior year in High School. We had squirrel day. It seems one heroic lil squirrel decided to climb up a power pole, squeeze into the transformer that stepped down the power for downtown. Which of course is where the school was. Apparently, no power = no school. Who knew! We sang praises to the lil hero. We called him Skippy (since we could skip school). And it was on a blissfully beautiful spring day. Ahhh, one of the few happy memories of HS.
Ginger - Sep 11, 2007 7:22:38 pm PDT #5135 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
"Everybody lives!"
That's great, Hec.
Squirrels are one of the banes of power companies. The effort to create as squirrel-proof transformer has been about as successful as the effort to create a squirrel-proof bird feeder.
billytea - Sep 11, 2007 7:25:57 pm PDT #5136 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
The effort to create as squirrel-proof transformer has been about as successful as the effort to create a squirrel-proof bird feeder.
I have seen a squirrel-proof bird feeder! It's electric-powered, and when it detects anything the weight of a squirrel, it spins around fast enough to fling the squirrel off in a random direction.
DavidS - Sep 11, 2007 7:31:41 pm PDT #5137 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
when it detects anything the weight of a squirrel, it spins around fast enough to fling the squirrel off in a random direction.
Now that's entertainment.
Ginger - Sep 11, 2007 7:32:17 pm PDT #5138 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
WANT.
BigDuluth - Sep 11, 2007 7:39:45 pm PDT #5139 of 10001
"I am the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world"
My Sr or Jr year of hs we also had a squirel day. In VA at least (elsewhere too?) if the school can't serve lunch then the students must be sent home... happy and yet hungry.
Oh and someone on Eureka just suggested they may be living on a hellmouth...