Too. Early. Should not be at airport. Gronk.
Mal: Go on. Get in there. Give your brother a thrashing for messing up your plan. River: He takes so much looking after.
'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[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.
NoiseDesign - Jan 28, 2008 4:10:34 am PST #4249 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
Nora Deirdre - Jan 28, 2008 4:15:56 am PST #4250 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Bah, Jars! WTF, Jars' mom? She crazy. Also, rude.
hippocampus - Jan 28, 2008 4:18:08 am PST #4251 of 10001
not your mom's socks.
I hereby donate all my gronk to Jars' mom. And my belly. She can have that too.
Amy - Jan 28, 2008 4:18:48 am PST #4252 of 10001
Because books.
Good call, Sox!
::packs up belly to send to Jars's mom::
Frankenbuddha - Jan 28, 2008 4:19:15 am PST #4253 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Nora!
Yeah, that's pretty much all I got, apart from being boggled by Jars' mom.
I mean my mom is 83, she had 8 kids, so she's pretty much earned the right to say whatever she thinks/feels, and is not known for pulling her punches, and even she would have thrown something at Jars' mom.
Volans - Jan 28, 2008 4:24:32 am PST #4254 of 10001
move out and draw fire
Oh! Great plan! She can have my belly AND my thighs.
Jars - Jan 28, 2008 4:25:26 am PST #4255 of 10001
Well I'm glad it really is as bad as I thought it was, and I'm not just being overly-sensitive...
NoiseDesign - Jan 28, 2008 4:25:45 am PST #4256 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
I've got an extra chin I can throw her way.
Sparky1 - Jan 28, 2008 4:26:36 am PST #4257 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
I'll be packing up my ass for Jars' mother...
vw bug - Jan 28, 2008 4:30:50 am PST #4258 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
And by 'people' I mean my mother.
You were saying that your mom caressed your face and told you how beautiful you are, right?
Yes. This. Good grief. I’m so sorry, girl.
::packs up belly to send to Jars's mom::
I think I’ll throw mine in as well!