yay!
I walk. I talk. I shop, I sneeze. I'm gonna be a fireman when the floods roll back. There's trees in the desert since you moved out. And I don't sleep on a bed of bones.
Buffy ,'Chosen'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse - Jan 07, 2010 3:53:01 pm PST #2 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
§ ita § - Jan 07, 2010 3:53:04 pm PST #3 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
No noisy planes by me, but lots of mist rolling in off the sea.
Yesterday the Goodyear blimp flew right overhead as I walked to the parking structure. It took a while to realise how unlikely and random that was.
aurelia - Jan 07, 2010 3:53:19 pm PST #4 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Hello, new thread.
Beverly - Jan 07, 2010 3:53:57 pm PST #5 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Whee!
How does that work after dark, I wonder?
Sue - Jan 07, 2010 3:54:07 pm PST #6 of 30001
hip deep in pie
hello!
javachik - Jan 07, 2010 3:54:26 pm PST #7 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
Sweet.
Aims - Jan 07, 2010 3:55:05 pm PST #8 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
WOOOO!!
javachik - Jan 07, 2010 3:55:33 pm PST #9 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
I just realized I keep writing "Jesseh" instead of "Jesse". Has it always been such and I am a dumbass?
Anne W. - Jan 07, 2010 3:55:35 pm PST #10 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Top ten?
Jesse - Jan 07, 2010 3:55:54 pm PST #11 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
That's my tricky LJ name.