I remember Puck. And if I'm remembering correctly, he married an old schoolmate of mine. Though I could be confusing reality jerks.
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Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
Yeah, I was thinking the other day... working at a university like I do... looking at the kids.. thinking... they probably never owned a TV that didn't come with a remote. Or a B+W tv. Yup. 40 is the new old.
Oh, Simon is adorable. What is it with boys getting the really long, lush, lashes?
Congratulations, o-a.
GC, I remember the saying, but not the context--do I get fifty cents?
o-a, I've been shuffling through giant stacks of paper all day, and now I can't stop muttering, "Sherman... T... POTTER" to myself.
GC, I remember the saying, but not the context--do I get fifty cents?
Sure, Beverly! FTR, DW and I use "the Jensen Ackles" to describe cramps. It morphed from us thinking that Jensen Ackles sounded like some sort of disease. Note: We like Jensen Ackles and think he's adorable. Just the name all together sounds very clinical.
Where's Radar when you need one? When my mom worked with autistic savants, one of them found my condition really interesting and always mentioned Gary Burghoff's "tiny hand". I can't see MASH without thinking of that guy, or yes, noticing we only see Radar's one capable hand...thanks, Matthew, wherever you are.
Happy Birthday, JZ!
Ackles does sound like a cross between alarm and a contagious disease. Clinical, yes.
...and now I'm wondering what the link between Colonel and Harry Potter might be.
You can map "Jensen Ackles" to the siren sound in Prometheus.
o-a, I've been shuffling through giant stacks of paper all day, and now I can't stop muttering, "Sherman... T... POTTER" to myself.
SCORE!!! What do I win? Don't worry, I'll be thinking it all morning. Just need to make sure, I spell *MY* name correctly, and not slip in a Sherman T Potter by accident. Funny how the brain works sometimes.
ION- I got almost nothing done today. Brain just can not focus on anything. Hmm, I wonder why? I will call it "Happy Anxiety".