But the car comes back, and not even wrong.
Hey! What do you two think you're doing? Fightin' at a time like this. You'll use up all the air!
Jayne ,'Out Of Gas'
Supernatural 2: Why is it our job to save everybody?
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Lee - May 05, 2009 10:57:55 am PDT #2095 of 30002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Toddson - May 05, 2009 11:17:06 am PDT #2096 of 30002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
I had a sudden image of the car being destroyed and being revived as a Pinto ....
Lee - May 05, 2009 11:32:32 am PDT #2097 of 30002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
And people call me evil.
Ailleann - May 05, 2009 11:34:27 am PDT #2098 of 30002
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Clearly, she'd come back a hybrid.
le nubian - May 05, 2009 11:38:13 am PDT #2099 of 30002
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
or...KITT
Ginger - May 05, 2009 11:40:49 am PDT #2100 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Clearly, she'd come back a hybrid.
A hybrid with what?
Beverly - May 05, 2009 12:25:09 pm PDT #2101 of 30002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Transformer!
SuziQ - May 05, 2009 12:53:19 pm PDT #2102 of 30002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Bumblebee!!!
Ginger - May 05, 2009 12:59:20 pm PDT #2103 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
On a vast plain of smoking post-apocalyptic rubble, the only moving thing was a black Chevy Impala with a demonic gleam to its headlights. One by one, its wings emerged.
Beverly - May 05, 2009 1:10:41 pm PDT #2104 of 30002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.