Rennerrrrrr.
Buffy: Where are the burgers? Riley: Yeah man, I'm starving. Cow me. Xander: I'd love to make with the moo but the fire's not cooperating.
'Lessons'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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.
shrift - May 19, 2012 10:49:15 am PDT #5834 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Zenkitty - May 19, 2012 10:51:27 am PDT #5835 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Rennerrrrrr.
Aw, man. I would'a done him anyway, but he's got to sing, too?
Calli - May 19, 2012 11:06:08 am PDT #5836 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Not bad.
Jesse - May 19, 2012 11:09:14 am PDT #5837 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
You'd pretty much be pouring eggnog onto your cupcakes. It sounds kinda gross.
That still sounds good! Like a custard trifle thing.
Matt the Bruins fan - May 19, 2012 11:29:38 am PDT #5838 of 30001
Oh honey, the mentally unwell people have been in the fanbase since Game Changers was Stucky fanfiction on the internet. The calls have been coming from inside the house the whole time!
Just remember not to add beef!
§ ita § - May 19, 2012 11:52:29 am PDT #5839 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
It sounds like wet cake to me. You can't have it.
Jesse - May 19, 2012 11:59:29 am PDT #5840 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Mmm...beef trifle.
It sounds like wet cake to me. You can't have it.
OK then forget it.
§ ita § - May 19, 2012 12:01:14 pm PDT #5841 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Whew.
Okay, the first time I did this, it didn't work--but then I actually followed the instructions properly, and whoa, nelly!
Jesse - May 19, 2012 12:10:41 pm PDT #5842 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
That's so creepy!
Strix - May 19, 2012 12:13:02 pm PDT #5843 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Now I want trifle. Not beef, though; ewwww.
I swept the deck and as much as the patio as I could do without lawn bags and a shovel (for the MULCH under some of the old leaves.)
I want to seriously do nothing else for the rest of the day. My brain is just flatlined — nothing there.
I wish I had a close friend with a pool. I would totally crash it right now. Area public pools open next Saturday.
About the most strenuous thing I can imagine doing is a self-mani/pedi and maybe a book while laying on the bed. I don't know what to read, though. Maybe "The Night Circus" again —I read it over a period of a couple of weeks, which is very disjointed for me.
It's pretty out here, though! I just need a day off; I'll do some more constructive things tomorrow.