They taste like coconut covered insulation to me. Ugh.
Wash: I didn't think you were one for rituals and such. Mal: I'm not, but it'll keep the others busy for a while. No reason to concern them with what's to be done.
'Bushwhacked'
F2F5: I forget that everyone isn't us
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon.
NoiseDesign - Oct 06, 2008 8:14:42 pm PDT #105 of 12685
Our wings are not tired
SailAweigh - Oct 06, 2008 8:38:41 pm PDT #106 of 12685
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
You peel the Elmo skin off, eat that and throw the rest away.
WindSparrow - Oct 06, 2008 8:53:10 pm PDT #107 of 12685
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.
You peel the Elmo skin off, eat that and throw the rest away.
So, so, so very not right.
shrift - Oct 06, 2008 9:59:40 pm PDT #108 of 12685
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I get heatstroke more easily than I'd like, and since I'd like to try attending the next F2F, I'd prefer it if y'all consider more temperate areas.
Fay - Oct 06, 2008 11:05:18 pm PDT #109 of 12685
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Go Seattle! Choose Seattle! Burny Death is nobody's friend.
Gadget_Girl - Oct 07, 2008 12:15:06 am PDT #110 of 12685
Just call me "Siouxsie Shunshine".
Something about how absurdly over the top every single thing in Vegas is appeals to me. It's like American Pop Culture barfed in the Nevada desert.
Love this description.
They taste like coconut covered insulation to me. Ugh.
This one made me snort hot tea.
NoiseDesign - Oct 07, 2008 12:24:26 am PDT #111 of 12685
Our wings are not tired
My work here is done.
Gadget_Girl - Oct 07, 2008 12:41:27 am PDT #112 of 12685
Just call me "Siouxsie Shunshine".
My work here is done.
If I wasn't so tired I would have some amazing witty comment to retort. Meh, I'll send it to you when I think of it. Now I have to get ready to go and corrupt teach more of the youth of America English skills and the mysteries of Theatre.
Barb - Oct 07, 2008 2:47:25 am PDT #113 of 12685
“Not dead yet!”
You peel the Elmo skin off, eat that and throw the rest away.
Oh... the imagery this produces is so very, very wrong. Especially at 7:45 and on only one cup of coffee.
Steph L. - Oct 07, 2008 3:59:14 am PDT #114 of 12685
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Branson is one of those Hostess Snoballs. Who actually eats those?
Dude, I LOVE those.
Food of the GODS, man! I love those, too!