No, I am not Elijah Wood.
Gunn: You saying popping mama threw you a beating? Lorne: Kid Vicious did the heavy lifting. Cordy just mwah-ha-ha'd at us.
'Underneath'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Dana - Mar 21, 2012 5:04:46 pm PDT #27630 of 30001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Jesse - Mar 21, 2012 5:10:48 pm PDT #27631 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I'm pretty sure you're a street sign, Dana?
juliana - Mar 21, 2012 5:11:11 pm PDT #27632 of 30001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I am Spartacus. Or Iron Man. I forget.
Scrappy - Mar 21, 2012 5:13:52 pm PDT #27633 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Hey, married lady!
Atropa - Mar 21, 2012 5:14:07 pm PDT #27634 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
But I am a cartoon. So there you go.
beth b - Mar 21, 2012 5:15:03 pm PDT #27635 of 30001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I don't have a hoodie.
but most of them don't fit me well. But almost everyone I know owns one. And it isn't the hoodie that makes me look - it is a combination of things -- walk eye contact voice... a hoodie isn't a tell
msbelle - Mar 21, 2012 5:46:00 pm PDT #27636 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I AM MAD AT THE WORLD. mac. ohhhhhhh mac. and then the rest of the world is just being fucking hateful and violent and disrespectful. FUCKING FUCKERS.
Lee - Mar 21, 2012 5:49:50 pm PDT #27637 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
STUPID FUCKING FUCKERS
Kat - Mar 21, 2012 5:51:08 pm PDT #27638 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Oh, msbelle, I'm sorry.
Lee - Mar 21, 2012 6:52:54 pm PDT #27639 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You know what kind of sucks (I mean apart from work being in constant crisis mode lately and office politics and my toe getting infected again and having a bad cold)? Realizing that one of the reasons I've felt so gross over the last few days is that I'm probably allergic to the daffodils I have in my kitchen and my office.