Did you call him Dave?
Well, then, this is a day I'll feel good to be me.
Mal ,'Trash'
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
shrift - Aug 21, 2014 1:25:54 pm PDT #4593 of 30000
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Connie Neil - Aug 21, 2014 1:27:43 pm PDT #4594 of 30000
brillig
I wish.
"I can't let you do that, Dave." He'd just have said, "My name's not Dave!"
Burrell - Aug 21, 2014 1:46:44 pm PDT #4595 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Did you call him Dave?
shrift FTW!
-t - Aug 21, 2014 2:25:13 pm PDT #4596 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
This morning I was bound and determined to go to the wine tasting down the street, but now I think I am too tired. Le sigh.
Lee - Aug 21, 2014 2:37:38 pm PDT #4597 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Have your own wine tasting, at home, with inside pants!
-t - Aug 21, 2014 3:31:30 pm PDT #4598 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I might be too tired for even that!
Jesse - Aug 21, 2014 3:39:33 pm PDT #4599 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Did you call him Dave?
Yessssss.
-t - Aug 21, 2014 5:42:33 pm PDT #4600 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I worked up enough energy to eat some grapes. That's almost like a wine tasting...
Kat - Aug 21, 2014 5:59:06 pm PDT #4601 of 30000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
flea, what did you decide?
I am exhausted.
Lee - Aug 21, 2014 6:26:38 pm PDT #4602 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I added actual bourbon to the last bit of Haagen dazs bourbon pecan praline ice cream, and now I think it is time for bed.