Three?
Saffron: But we've been wed. Aren't we to become one flesh? Mal: Well, no, uh... We're still two fleshes here, and I think that your flesh ought to sleep somewhere else.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Goodbye and Good Riddance 2012: If the world doesn't end, I'm going to need a note
Every year we watch the Charlie Brown special, do the Snoopy dance, wish everybody a Merry Christmukkah, and thank our Secret Santas in the good riddance thread. Which is this one, in case you were wondering. 2012--better luck next time.
Burrell - Dec 01, 2012 2:23:23 pm PST #3 of 274
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Jesse - Dec 01, 2012 2:26:05 pm PST #4 of 274
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
December!
msbelle - Dec 01, 2012 2:30:10 pm PST #5 of 274
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
bring it!
Anne W. - Dec 01, 2012 2:35:21 pm PST #6 of 274
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I am so not ready for it to be December.
Lee - Dec 01, 2012 2:48:25 pm PST #7 of 274
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I was very ready for November to be over though.
SuziQ - Dec 01, 2012 3:05:42 pm PST #8 of 274
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Ohh, I can put my thanks in the right place.
Thank you, oh Secret Santa, for the palm tree key chain. It is shiny!!!
Pix - Dec 01, 2012 3:22:10 pm PST #9 of 274
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Hurray December!
Lee - Dec 01, 2012 3:28:41 pm PST #10 of 274
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Almost forgot--thank you to my secret Santa for the wine and the Thanksgiving card! Both of them made me smile.
quester - Dec 01, 2012 7:04:35 pm PST #11 of 274
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
eleven is ok.
sumi - Dec 01, 2012 7:43:31 pm PST #12 of 274
Art Crawl!!!
Happy December!!!
I have a friend who is storing canned goods just in case things go kerflooey at winter solstice and yet we don't all die right away.