sarameg: Non-greasy bengay, my ass.
msbelle: that may burn.
'Objects In Space'
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sarameg: Non-greasy bengay, my ass.
msbelle: that may burn.
Dana: King cake ice cream is better in theory than in execution, but aren't you glad we live in a world where such things are possible?
erikaj: People always react to my ASU degree, too. I can't tell if it's the chair or that a blonde graduate of that college kept her shirt dry for two years.
Juliana: How more level can you get than dead level? There is none more level. Levels do not go up to 11.
Jilli in Goodbye and Good Riddence:
...No way am I giving up caffeine or sugar. You will pry my coffee with two sugars out of my chilly undead hands. And then I'll send some of the minions after you, while the others go fetch me more coffee.
shrift in Natter:
I should get on the treadmill or meditate or something before I try to destroy the Earth. I know it's where I keep my stuff you guys, but I've been trying to declutter...
I'm just set up, Sail brings the coup de grace:
In Goodbye & Good Riddance:
EpicTangent: Huh, finally got to the post office & mailed a couple of things that have been waiting, but forgot to invoke Spartacus. Oh well, they're from Me, Recipients, so there!
SuziQ: Now I'm trying to picture the Spartacus invocation ritual.
EpicT: I forgot the candles and ceremonial dagger.
SailAweigh: Press one for goat or say "goats".
On the probability of NoiseDesign being a cylon in our on-line game of Battlestar Galactica currently underway in the Gaming thread...
Kalshane - I know I'll be shocked if it turns out N. D. is a toaster.
billytea - That's what you get for taking him in the bath with you.
In Natter:
erikaj: Able-bodied bitches be crazy.
Steph: We see you rollin'; we hatin'.
Ha!Ha! Cola up my nose, Tep.