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'


F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?  

Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!


Sean K - May 19, 2004 6:24:13 pm PDT #2692 of 9999
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I'll be able to do stuff sunday as well, as I'm not leaving until monday.


Steph L. - May 19, 2004 6:26:46 pm PDT #2693 of 9999
I look more rad than Lutheranism

I'll be able to do stuff sunday as well

Yay!


brenda m - May 19, 2004 6:32:50 pm PDT #2694 of 9999
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 don't leave on Sunday until 6, so I'll be up for doing stuff too.


Volans - May 19, 2004 6:37:06 pm PDT #2695 of 9999
move out and draw fire

I'm sitting 5 feet from ND with my back to him, not talking. I am also working, and now finished and going to sleep, and looking forward to the cook-in at Anne's and then the rest of the weekend!


NoiseDesign - May 19, 2004 6:38:51 pm PDT #2696 of 9999
Our wings are not tired

I'm sitting 5 feet from ND with my back to him, not talking

Geeks? Who? Us?

Never!


Pix - May 19, 2004 6:39:56 pm PDT #2697 of 9999
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Could also use the phone list if someone could forward to me. Thanks!


askye - May 19, 2004 6:58:45 pm PDT #2698 of 9999
Thrive to spite them

I'm not leaving until Monday so I'll be around on Sunday as well.


Pix - May 19, 2004 7:16:57 pm PDT #2699 of 9999
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Swim suits? Gack!

adds Nair to shopping list

ETA: I will also be around Sunday and Sunday evening, askye.


Lee - May 19, 2004 7:28:20 pm PDT #2700 of 9999
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

My flight on Sunday isn't until 6:00, so I could do something in the early afternoon. (Morning being reserved for sleeping off the prom)


Lee - May 19, 2004 7:29:40 pm PDT #2701 of 9999
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I believe that's what's known as the indentured Sherpa 'tude.

hee.