I'm making some miso before I go on a killing spree.
What should I do, then? Send her a gift? Sacrifice? … Unholy fruit basket?
Angel ,'Just Rewards (2)'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
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.
Cashmere - Oct 08, 2013 7:13:15 am PDT #8358 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Theodosia - Oct 08, 2013 7:22:20 am PDT #8359 of 30000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Cash, I found that a few non-red-colored gumdrops did a lot to improved my mood on my fasting day.
hippocampus - Oct 08, 2013 7:26:28 am PDT #8360 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Amy, I'm just catching up. So very sorry about the job. I am glad you got to sleep in.
hippocampus - Oct 08, 2013 7:26:29 am PDT #8361 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
§ ita § - Oct 08, 2013 7:55:31 am PDT #8362 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Thanks for the compliments on the picture, by the way. Experimenting with new stuff which is both fun and killing me.
At the pain doctor. Wish me fortitude.
Cashmere - Oct 08, 2013 8:04:27 am PDT #8363 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Good luck, ita!
Amy - Oct 08, 2013 8:06:12 am PDT #8364 of 30000
Because books.
Fortitude, ita!
Thanks, Sox.
Ginger - Oct 08, 2013 8:06:15 am PDT #8365 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I'm wishing the pain doctor sanity.
brenda m - Oct 08, 2013 8:42:33 am PDT #8366 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I needed a pick me up this morning and the evidence is on my FB. (ita, you may be immune to this one.)
WindSparrow - Oct 08, 2013 9:11:40 am PDT #8367 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I'm wishing the pain doctor sanity.
This.