I was under the impression that I was your big comfy blanky.

Oz ,'Him'


Goodbye and Good Riddance 2009: So long and thanks for all the fish.  

Every year we watch the Charlie Brown special, do the Snoopy dance, wish everybody a Merry Christmukkah, and thank our Secret Santas in the good riddance thread. Which is this one, in case you were wondering. Oh, and 2009? Don't think we've forgotten about you


libkitty - Feb 13, 2010 7:49:34 pm PST #484 of 549
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Wow, mw, what mad giftgiving skillz. I love the sneakiness of it!


erin_obscure - Feb 14, 2010 3:07:26 am PST #485 of 549
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

no coca solids! that's the tasty part. Cocoa butter is a great moisturizer. For my skin.


Fay - Feb 22, 2010 2:21:14 pm PST #486 of 549
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

:: delurks::

OMG, Sail - you total rock star!!! So I have this gorgeous wee bag from the Met filled with hilariously fabulous Harlequins with shocking pink edged pages, and taglines like: "Dangerous Dames! Exotic Romps! Cold-blooded murder - 1950s Style!" and artwork that has to be seen to be believed.

A. Dor. Able!!!!

(Also, See's Candies? Made of yum!)

Ahem. I have finally posted my present to my poor, patient, doubtless disgruntled Santee. It should take a fortnight to get there (I'm sorry! But I would have had to sell a kidney for the 3 day service, and provided unspeakable sexual favours AND robbed a bank AND invented a time machine for the back-in-time-to-when-it-wasn't-late service.)

So, um...if you haven't received a gift yet, brave heart! It might be because I suck. (But thanks to Sail, I'm trying to keep my sucking to See's Candy lollipops instead.)

P.S.

Not dead! Just very very very dark charcoal grey.


SailAweigh - Feb 22, 2010 2:55:16 pm PST #487 of 549
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

I'm glad everything got there, Fay! Don't forget, book reports!


Vortex - Feb 23, 2010 5:37:11 am PST #488 of 549
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I have been remiss, Kat sent me the other part of my present (you may recall the awesome spice package!) and it was CHEESE and FUDGE. I haven't been home long enough to enjoy either of these goodies, but I look forward to it.

Mama, she is busy these days. Feh.


Kat - Feb 23, 2010 6:29:41 pm PST #489 of 549
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Whew! I'm glad it got there, Vortex! I was worried that it had disappeared in the snowpacolypse. The monks make good stuff (a coworker got us some and the bourbon fudge is to die for). Enjoy!


Vortex - Feb 24, 2010 6:47:17 am PST #490 of 549
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Oh, I will, sweetie, I will! My eyes practically gleamed when I saw SMOKED CHEESE!!! I need to get some crackers ;)


Strix - Feb 27, 2010 8:44:24 pm PST #491 of 549
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

FWIW, I am a delayed Slacker Sekrit Santa. I get my first paycheck since October at the beginning of March, so whoever my Lucky Recipient is will be getting his/her giftage after that.


Fay - Feb 28, 2010 1:35:35 am PST #492 of 549
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

See, you're making me feel better about my slackerdom there, love! (Although granted, my only reason for slacking off in posting was...being a slacker.)

Also: YAY FOR YOUR PAYCHECK-HAVING-NESS!!!!


Zenkitty - Feb 28, 2010 3:40:12 am PST #493 of 549
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

I'm hoping I don't get my gift until after I've sent out mine. I'll feel less guilty.

I'm blaming my slackage on being snowed in and/or depressed all winter.

Is slack really a word? Slack. Slacks. Slacking wearing slacks. Slack slack slack. Spock's cousin Slack. Slacky-back. Slack bin Walla. Lickety-slack. Sleeslacks: reptilian bipeds who don't give a damn about Marshall, Will, or Holly.