That sounds delicious, Connie!
Angel: He is dead. Technically, he's undead. It's a zombie. Connor: What's a zombie? Angel: It's an undead thing. Connor: Like you? Angel: No, zombies are slow-moving, dimwitted things that crave human flesh. Connor: Like you. Angel: No! It's different. Trust me.
'Destiny'
Natter 75: More Than a Million Natters Served
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.
Calli - Dec 29, 2016 12:25:11 pm PST #4652 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Connie Neil - Dec 29, 2016 12:26:02 pm PST #4653 of 30002
brillig
It sounds much more fancy written in Pretentious Menu.
-t - Dec 29, 2016 12:27:51 pm PST #4654 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Nom.
shrift - Dec 29, 2016 12:28:20 pm PST #4655 of 30002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Mmm, cheese.
Course work is done! I just have to take the final exam. Since I have nothing new in my work inbox, I think that means I get to take a walk in the sunshine.
Strix - Dec 29, 2016 12:44:03 pm PST #4656 of 30002
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
So our doggie died today.
Jesse - Dec 29, 2016 12:45:01 pm PST #4657 of 30002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Oh no, Strix! I'm so sorry.
Laura - Dec 29, 2016 12:46:09 pm PST #4658 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Oh Strix! I am so sorry.
sj - Dec 29, 2016 12:52:51 pm PST #4659 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
{{{Strix}}} I'm so sorry!
Sheryl - Dec 29, 2016 12:56:19 pm PST #4660 of 30002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
I'm sorry, Strix.
Scrappy - Dec 29, 2016 1:10:13 pm PST #4661 of 30002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Sending sympathy to you and yours, Strix.