Gabriel: Are you trying to destroy this family? Simon: I didn't realize it would be so easy.

'Safe'


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!


Lee - Jul 21, 2004 9:25:48 am PDT #6577 of 9999
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

t goes to sit in Aimee's corner.

t with a pillow.


Steph L. - Jul 21, 2004 9:29:00 am PDT #6578 of 9999
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Sean needs a helper monkey (like on that episode of the Simpsons) to poke him while he's sleeping and does that weird stop-breathing thing.


billytea - Jul 21, 2004 9:36:54 am PDT #6579 of 9999
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Sean needs a helper monkey (like on that episode of the Simpsons) to poke him while he's sleeping and does that weird stop-breathing thing.

I for one will be happy to contribute to the cause of finding a monkey to poke Sean while he sleeps. I will contribute extra if it'll put Sean's hand in warm water too.


NoiseDesign - Jul 21, 2004 9:39:54 am PDT #6580 of 9999
Our wings are not tired

I think it should also randomly poke Sean when he's awake. Can we give it a pointy stick?


Sean K - Jul 21, 2004 9:42:26 am PDT #6581 of 9999
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

I'm so glad I shared my sleep disorder with my caring and understanding friends...


Deena - Jul 21, 2004 9:42:37 am PDT #6582 of 9999
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Deb, sitting for long periods is almost as difficult for me as walking and I'm betting that the BBQ will be a little hard on me, so I'm expecting I'll have to take Sunday a little easier.


Nicole - Jul 21, 2004 9:45:22 am PDT #6583 of 9999
I'm getting the pig!

I'm expecting I'll have to take Sunday a little easier.

Oooooh! Spa Day!!

on edit: Aww. Poor Sean.


Aims - Jul 21, 2004 9:48:38 am PDT #6584 of 9999
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I'm so glad I shared my sleep disorder with my caring and understanding friends...

I shared my bulimia and was sent a box of barf bags.

What's your issue?


billytea - Jul 21, 2004 9:51:48 am PDT #6585 of 9999
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I'm so glad I shared my sleep disorder with my caring and understanding friends...

Night. Sean lies asleep, snoring loudly, while a monkey rummages through his CD collection. The sound of whispering gradually filters into his brain. His eyes open, and he wakes with a shriek (sorry, manly bellow) at the sight of Steph, billytea and ND all staring at him intently.

billytea: "You know, you're right. You do snore very loudly."
NoiseDesign: "Poke him with the stick again, Steph."
Steph: "Sean, why is your hand in a glass of warm water?"


brenda m - Jul 21, 2004 9:53:34 am PDT #6586 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'm expecting I'll have to take Sunday a little easier.

Deena can stay at home and poke Sean. Sure, it's no wine country tour, but it's something.