Crap. I was fooling around before getting lunch and now the heavens have opened up. Grr. I'm hungry NOW.
Reynolds, I'm a dangerous-minded man on a ship loaded with hurt. Now, why you got me chatting with your peons?
Womack ,'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Vortex - Jun 01, 2010 8:35:06 am PDT #20946 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
SailAweigh - Jun 01, 2010 8:59:01 am PDT #20947 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Delivery works when it's raining.
Zenkitty - Jun 01, 2010 9:22:58 am PDT #20948 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
And there's the rain, right on cue.
DCJensen - Jun 01, 2010 10:04:10 am PDT #20949 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
Raining here too. Looks to be a lot.
Laga - Jun 01, 2010 10:07:58 am PDT #20950 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
It never rains in southern California. One thing I don't miss about driving carriages.
§ ita § - Jun 01, 2010 10:17:05 am PDT #20951 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
It never rains in southern California.
Err, except for last week...
Laga - Jun 01, 2010 10:20:40 am PDT #20952 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I was being ironic, err sarcastic? I was quoting a song.
Shir - Jun 01, 2010 10:55:20 am PDT #20953 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
~ma to your father, Laga.
DCJensen - Jun 01, 2010 11:16:40 am PDT #20954 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
"But girl, don't they warn ya: it pours, man it pours."
Ginger - Jun 01, 2010 11:35:44 am PDT #20955 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
The end of my finger has grown back in a creepy and salamander-like way, continuing to amaze me. The nerves in the new part are still teenagers, into heavy metal and pain. I slipped while moving a heavy object and scraped it across the finger. I saw stars, or at least a dark field full of multicolored lights.