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Lorne: Take care of yourself and ah, make sure fluffy is getting enough love. Gunn: Did he have anything? Fred: No. And who's fluffy? Are you fluffy? Gunn: He called me fluffy? Fred: He said make sure…wait. You don't think he was referring to anything of mine that's fluffy, do you? Because that would just be inappropriate.

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Katerina Bee - Jan 06, 2010 2:14:31 pm PST #5919 of 30000

Herding cats for fun

For me, if I were P-C, the First Meeting would be filled with waaaay too much tension to relax and find out whether I enjoyed the other person at all. I'd be all Best Behavior and awkwardly forced humor, with sweaty hands and doubt in my heart. Even if he said he had a pony for me.

I would probably take heart in my situation if I didn't have an immediate dislike of the intended that had been selected for me.

Cashmere - Jan 06, 2010 2:49:31 pm PST #5920 of 30000

Now tagless for your comfort.

DH and I are the one night stand that lasted forever.

What can I say? We both got lucky.

DavidS - Jan 06, 2010 3:35:56 pm PST #5921 of 30000

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Erin! Daisy had some info for you here re: the foreclosure:

Daisy Jane "Natter 64: Yes, we still need you" Jan 6, 2010 5:29:37 pm PST

DavidS - Jan 06, 2010 3:36:28 pm PST #5922 of 30000

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Query to P-C's mother: Why were you so all-fired keen on him studying him science when you believe in magical thinking?

WindSparrow - Jan 06, 2010 3:58:41 pm PST #5923 of 30000

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.

w00t, Katerina Bee! Congrats on the "Featured Artist" thing!

WindSparrow - Jan 06, 2010 4:21:02 pm PST #5924 of 30000

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.

Damn. I feel like I'm teething, and want to bite down hard on something. Also, when I swallow soft food like pureed winter squash, it feels like I might be swallowing too hard.

-t - Jan 06, 2010 4:30:04 pm PST #5925 of 30000

I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Freeze a wrung out wash cloth and bite in that, maybe, WindSparrow. Could help. Not with the swallowing, probably.

Ginger - Jan 06, 2010 5:05:23 pm PST #5926 of 30000

"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Wet tea bag, WindSparrow.

Unless it's really pureed winter squash, I think you're being too ambitious. You're still in chicken noodle soup and ice cream territory.

Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jan 06, 2010 5:13:16 pm PST #5927 of 30000

"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

P-C, have some mom~ma.

WindSparrow, I hope you can get some pain relief.

I love the stories of how people met/got along on first meeting. I originally met The Girl via a networking site. On meeting her IRL, I fell in love and asked her out immediately, and she took nearly a year to realise I was worth a try. It's a good thing I'm patient (and that my sudden impulses are sometimes lasting ones).

We're going home this morning. I've never been so happy to go back to my snow-covered city in all my life. I think we made progress with The Girl's family in the end, though, which is amazing. It probably involves postponing our civil partnership till the winter, though. Sigh. I am working on gracious acceptance of life's challenges...

Here's hoping the snow doesn't delay our flight too much!

WindSparrow - Jan 06, 2010 5:15:26 pm PST #5928 of 30000

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.

Unless it's really pureed winter squash, I think you're being too ambitious. You're still in chicken noodle soup and ice cream territory.

Soft and mushy enough to make me not feel like I have to chew, whereas I can't suppress the urge to chew the noodles.

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