I am completely disturbed by the chocolate ass.
Just tryin' a little spicy talk.
Tara ,'Get It Done'
Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam
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.
Cashmere - Feb 04, 2009 2:57:18 pm PST #5089 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
aurelia - Feb 04, 2009 3:01:53 pm PST #5090 of 30000
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
meara - Feb 04, 2009 3:01:58 pm PST #5091 of 30000
Do grown men actually wear axe? Or is it just junior high boys?
...sadly, a lot of lesbians I know wear it. Ahem. Including the girl I'm seeing. Sigh. I keep trying to explain that it is NOT RIGHT, but they all also seem to believe they are 14 year old boys, so it makes sense, in a sad sort of way. Sigh.
sarameg - Feb 04, 2009 3:03:34 pm PST #5092 of 30000
I think my brother does. Though I've never noticed, just heard the crap his wife gave him about it.
billytea - Feb 04, 2009 3:39:34 pm PST #5093 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I know someone who will be geeked about the giant fossil snake.
Ahem. You all know someone who will be geeked about the giant fossil snake.
Lee - Feb 04, 2009 3:53:13 pm PST #5094 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
We do? Who?
sarameg - Feb 04, 2009 3:57:45 pm PST #5095 of 30000
Hello! Looking right at her!
Oh, you meant that billytea guy... (I will defer, but damn I like snakes.)
Barb - Feb 04, 2009 4:02:33 pm PST #5096 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Y'all can have at 'em.
::sits in corner and shudders::
§ ita § - Feb 04, 2009 4:07:47 pm PST #5097 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I have nothing against normal snakes. Up to 30, say, feet long. But that thing? It's as bad as the giant ground sloth. Or those giant rats on the hobbit island.
Lee - Feb 04, 2009 4:15:13 pm PST #5098 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
It's as bad as the giant ground sloth.
I made an LJ icon of that first picture. It's cute, and seemed fitting.