Today is never going to end, is it?
Never send a minion to do a god's work.
Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
Natter 55: It's the 55th Natter
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.
Lee - Dec 20, 2007 3:01:24 pm PST #8641 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
aurelia - Dec 20, 2007 3:08:30 pm PST #8642 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
That depends, Lee. How close are you to an event horizon?
Like mother, like son?
Mmmm, fiber. Too cute.
I'm halfway through my Amy's enchilada now! I would say AIFG, but this cold is preventing me from feeling that way about anything at the moment.
§ ita § - Dec 20, 2007 3:08:33 pm PST #8643 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I left work. End is in sight.
Pix - Dec 20, 2007 3:10:08 pm PST #8644 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
I left work, but work has not left me.
Jesse - Dec 20, 2007 3:13:54 pm PST #8645 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Cutehead paper eaters!
I should be cleaning my house, but ugh.
§ ita § - Dec 20, 2007 3:15:45 pm PST #8646 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I et paper and they had to take me to hospital.
Will no one think of the children?
Dana - Dec 20, 2007 3:16:25 pm PST #8647 of 10001
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
I have several things I should be doing, and am doing none of them.
brenda m - Dec 20, 2007 3:17:28 pm PST #8648 of 10001
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
Work is not leaving me any time soon. In fact t looks up to check board time almost 5:30 in Seattle - bracing for freaked-out-chick's panicked call, which I'm sure will hit shortly.
Jesse - Dec 20, 2007 3:19:57 pm PST #8649 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
So, I just tried some Bacon Salt on my finger, and, um, I think I might eat the rest of it straight out of the bottle.
brenda m - Dec 20, 2007 3:22:21 pm PST #8650 of 10001
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
t runs to track package for the ninety-mpth time
Why don't you get here, Bacon Salt, why?