Fighting the mighty gronk this morning.
I woke up from a dream where Johnny Cash was singing in french.
Zoe: My man would never fall for that. Wash: Most of my head wishes I had.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?
[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.
DCJensen - Aug 24, 2008 6:13:37 am PDT #2973 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
WindSparrow - Aug 24, 2008 6:25:42 am PDT #2974 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
t golf clapping Excellent floor, beth. We have no donuts to share, but I could shove a couple Splenda-sweetened cookies through the interpipes for you. We got 'em at the farmers' market yesterday and they are pretty good.
Barb - Aug 24, 2008 6:33:59 am PDT #2975 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”
Oooooooh-- bootimous floors, beth. I, too, have no donuts, but I do have Peanut Butter M&Ms.
Barb - Aug 24, 2008 6:50:54 am PDT #2976 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”
And AUGH, no it was most assuredly not Dr. Sam Beckett's corporeal body that made the leaps. It was his spirit/consciousness/soul because otherwise, it wouldn't make any sense, you half-witted, two-toned raving moron!
::ahem::
Sorry. Had to vent. I just said the same thing but in much more polite lady language on another loop. I did stop shy of saying "Bless your heart," however.
Beverly - Aug 24, 2008 6:55:03 am PDT #2977 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
HEE! Barb. Go get 'em.
I've been trying to organize, cull, and folderize my dl'd vids all morning. So far? Have watched many. Many. Am still fond of most of them, so culling? NSM.
omnis_audis - Aug 24, 2008 7:00:51 am PDT #2978 of 10001
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Gronk. Day 18 or so. Kinda lost count. I need a day off. Tomorrow will be all about trying to register me and my car in Texas, finally. But not so much a day off. At least the show is looking good.
WindSparrow - Aug 24, 2008 7:02:54 am PDT #2979 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I did stop shy of saying "Bless your heart," however.
"Bless your heart" is Southern for "You couldn't get a clue during clue mating season wearing clue musk, doing the clue mating dance in a field full of horny clues, but I'm too polite to say that OR question your parentage out loud", isn't it?
amych - Aug 24, 2008 7:03:33 am PDT #2980 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
isn't it?
More or less, yeah.
Dana - Aug 24, 2008 7:07:42 am PDT #2981 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
And AUGH, no it was most assuredly not Dr. Sam Beckett's corporeal body that made the leaps. It was his spirit/consciousness/soul because otherwise, it wouldn't make any sense, you half-witted, two-toned raving moron!
Um, I'm kind of afraid to contradict you, but I think his actual body did make the leap. There was an episode where he played a guy whose legs had been amputated, but Sam could still stand.
Barb - Aug 24, 2008 7:13:15 am PDT #2982 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”
That's a good point (and I'd forgotten about that episode, actually) but think about it-- how often did he leap into the bodies of women? Plus, the whole construct of him always looking for a mirror or reflective surface in which to check himself out.
And ETA: I'd be a lot more reasonable about arguing the point with the idjit in question if she wasn't such a damned, smug, name-dropping know-it-all about everything.