I'm a firm believer in the old adage "Spare the electric shock collar, spoil the child."
Nutty?
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.
I'm a firm believer in the old adage "Spare the electric shock collar, spoil the child."
Nutty?
I think Gud's is Steph and Dana's is Gud.
I think Gud's is Steph
Bingo
is the Prince of Darkness one Jilli and the shock collar one Betsy?
Simple. I dated the devil. He talked me into coffee after the date, so I went back to his place with him. I thought he really meant coffee -- but, being the Prince of Darkness, he only had Sanka. So I bailed. But not until I sat on the uncomfortable couch in his living room. Springs and horsehair everywhere! Not pretty, people. Not pretty.
Erin Griggs?
F Mr. Clean, C Cap'n Crunch, M Quaker Oat guy.
Mine is not Gud or Nutty.
That article about Hallelujah contains this awesome paragraph:
The most prominent example is Imogen Heap, someone who I, at least, had not heard of since a cassingle was mailed to me in 1998. But Heap's song "Hide and Seek" soundtracked the final moments of the OC's second season, the slot occupied a year before by a full rendition of Buckey's "Hallelujah." This pairing was so successful that, for the finale of season three, the final moments were accompanied, once again, by Heap, this time covering --and, to be clear, I am not shitting you--"Hallelujah." This is the point where the OC consumes itself whole, and it is a sickeningly gorgeous thing to watch.
C Cap'n Crunch, M Quaker Oats Guy, F Mr. Clean
I like bald heads.
"I'm a firm believer in the old adage "Spare the electric shock collar, spoil the child."
I'm skeered, but is it Joe?
F, C, M - Count Chocula, Capn Crunch, Quisp.