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?
Buffy: Dancing with you is way better than trying to hook up with some good-looking guy. Xander: I think I liked it more when you were kicking me in my puffy groin.
'Get It Done'
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!
Aims - Jul 21, 2004 9:48:38 am PDT #6584 of 9999
Shit's all sorts of different now.
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.
billytea - Jul 21, 2004 9:53:44 am PDT #6587 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 shared my bulimia and was sent a box of barf bags.
What's your issue?
Now that you mention it, I have a phobia about... um... let's say flat-screen televisions. Yeah, that's it. Flat-screen TVs.
t looks around hopefully
Lee - Jul 21, 2004 10:05:54 am PDT #6588 of 9999
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm so glad I shared my sleep disorder with my caring and understanding friends...
You have met us, right?
Trudy Booth - Jul 21, 2004 10:12:03 am PDT #6589 of 9999
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Shared it? Half the people here already knew. t looks at thread title
Steph L. - Jul 21, 2004 10:57:28 am PDT #6590 of 9999
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Hey, now -- I suggested the helper monkey out of pure goodhearted caring for Sean's health. If he stopped breathing for long enough, badness would ensue. The monkey would prevent badness by poking Sean to roll over or wake up if he stopped breathing for too long.
Man. I bet Mother Theresa's suggestions weren't met with derision....
Sean K - Jul 21, 2004 10:59:33 am PDT #6591 of 9999
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Hee!
Jessica - Jul 21, 2004 10:59:44 am PDT #6592 of 9999
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Man. I bet Mother Theresa's suggestions weren't met with derision....
How often did Mother Theresa recommend helper monkeys?
Sean K - Jul 21, 2004 11:00:54 am PDT #6593 of 9999
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Who poke people with sticks, no less.