Can't even shout, Can't even cry. The Gentlemen are coming by. Looking in windows, knocking on doors. They need to take seven, and they might take yours. Can't call to mom, can't say a word. You're gonna die screaming but you won't be heard.

Dream Girl ,'Bring On The Night'


Natter 59: Dominate Your Face!  

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.


DebetEsse - Jun 26, 2008 8:04:17 pm PDT #5157 of 10003
Woe to the fucking wicked.

Anybody around?


javachik - Jun 26, 2008 8:08:32 pm PDT #5158 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

Sorta.

I am supposed to be cleaning my home office. And yet, I am not.


DebetEsse - Jun 26, 2008 8:12:17 pm PDT #5159 of 10003
Woe to the fucking wicked.

I know that feeling.


Burrell - Jun 26, 2008 8:12:26 pm PDT #5160 of 10003
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

I am sorry to hear all the sad pet news, esp Bear. I'll miss that doggie.


javachik - Jun 26, 2008 8:19:32 pm PDT #5161 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

Yeah, Burrell. I was tearing up today reading all of the pet posts. I lost two of my pet family last year (a dog and a cat) and of course still miss the hell out of them. One just never gets over the loss of a stalwart companion.


Pix - Jun 26, 2008 8:22:46 pm PDT #5162 of 10003
The status is NOT quo.

I'm here too. Making Mac & Cheese that "expired" in 2006. How bad can it be, right?


Lee - Jun 26, 2008 8:26:51 pm PDT #5163 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Umm...


javachik - Jun 26, 2008 8:26:51 pm PDT #5164 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

And I am...finally unpacking from the F2F.

I am cleaning up so that I can properly host SuziQ's farewell brunch this weekend. I tend to get into Everything Must be Perfect mode when having people over, and I really need to get over it. People will be too busy hugging and eating and talking to really notice whether everything is just right. Right?


Lee - Jun 26, 2008 8:27:37 pm PDT #5165 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Ummm....

(sorry, couldn't resist)


javachik - Jun 26, 2008 8:30:55 pm PDT #5166 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

Brat!