Teppy, my roommate had "The Core" on earlier, and I TOTALLY was saying "LIQUID. HOT. MAGMA" all Dr. Evil-esque
We're in love. We're ... lovers. We're lesbian, gay-type lovers.
Willow ,'Potential'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
meara - Mar 14, 2011 6:46:55 pm PDT #17601 of 30000
erin_obscure - Mar 14, 2011 6:48:27 pm PDT #17602 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
totally magma. and after 70 min (instructions said cook 60-70 min) the crust STILL wasn't fully cooked. Good thing i don't like crust. I used a large spoon to scoop out the innards and nommed with some vanilla yogurt. It wasn't perfect, but it was better than warmed applesauce (which was the other option at hand.)
Strix - Mar 14, 2011 7:25:53 pm PDT #17603 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
That's why I like cobbler's better than pie. All the nom of pie, and little fuss.
Ah, summer-fresh blackberry cobbler. I cannot wait!
Vortex - Mar 14, 2011 7:49:53 pm PDT #17604 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
the internet went down at work today, and I ended up leaving early. Just checked and it's still not up. If it's not up when I get up tomorrow, I'm not coming in to work. Of course, I'm not sure how I'll let anyone know that I'm working at home. I might have to *gasp* use the phone.
Cass - Mar 14, 2011 7:55:21 pm PDT #17605 of 30000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I might have to *gasp* use the phone.
Vortex, dude, LANGUAGE.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Mar 14, 2011 11:18:09 pm PDT #17606 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Contract-renewal~ma, Hil and Erin.
Not sure what a Blaine is. I went to an all-girls school (actually, I went to three - I didn't settle well!) and we didn't have dances/proms. I was totally in love with a girl who sat in front of me in French class for three years, though.
smonster - Mar 15, 2011 2:33:08 am PDT #17607 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
A Blaine is a rich, cute guy who eventually pulls his head out of his ass long enough to date the poor girl with funky fashion sense*. I didn't date any Blaines - I just pined after them while dissing perfectly good mortals. I did have a couple who asked me out but then got mysteriously busy and had to cancel.
* I was neither poor nor had funky fashion sense (more of a middle class nerd). Making up for lost time on the latter while trying to avoid the former.
Steph L. - Mar 15, 2011 4:55:44 am PDT #17608 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Proof that the universe has a sense of humor: the first song that came up on shuffle on my iPod? Lyle Lovett. "That's Right (You're Not From Texas)."
Ha ha ha ha ha.
brenda m - Mar 15, 2011 5:43:42 am PDT #17609 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Texas may or may not want him but they're not getting a say.
Daisy Jane - Mar 15, 2011 6:34:16 am PDT #17610 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Texas has plenty like him, so he'll blend.