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And remember, if you hurt her, I will beat you to death with a shovel.
Willow ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 61*
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 - Sep 22, 2008 7:30:24 pm PDT #2 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Shir - Sep 22, 2008 7:32:50 pm PDT #3 of 10001
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Hi! First time I'm around for this!
P.M. Marc - Sep 22, 2008 7:33:58 pm PDT #4 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I made it with my phone. I will fill in slug data at home.
SuziQ - Sep 22, 2008 7:34:13 pm PDT #5 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
YAY for *!!!
Shir - Sep 22, 2008 7:34:30 pm PDT #6 of 10001
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
And this is the time to say: happy birthday Nilly!
Look! you got a whole new Natter!
Cass - Sep 22, 2008 7:35:10 pm PDT #7 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Stompie on the loooooooooose! I guess there wasn't a lamb about for saddling.
P.M. Marc - Sep 22, 2008 7:35:15 pm PDT #8 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
You know, * won cause it was effing short.
megan walker - Sep 22, 2008 7:35:27 pm PDT #9 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
Happy Birthday Nilly!!!!!!!!!!!*
SuziQ - Sep 22, 2008 7:35:43 pm PDT #10 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
NILLY DAY!!!!! Woot! Happy Birthday sweet lady.
P.M. Marc - Sep 22, 2008 7:36:32 pm PDT #11 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Perkins was all sad and texted my ass. Free range stomp fest!