December!
Funny thing about black and white. You mix it together and you get gray. And it doesn't matter how much white you try and put back in, you're never gonna get anything but gray.
Lilah ,'Destiny'
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.
Jesse - Dec 01, 2012 2:26:05 pm PST #4 of 274
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
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
The status is NOT quo.
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.
§ ita § - Dec 01, 2012 8:09:31 pm PST #13 of 274
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I refuse to accept any end of the world I survive. What kind of fucking around half-assed job is that? ALL OR NOTHING BITCHES. Don't go mistaking "decimation" for "good enough."