Well, that's some consolation, anyway. I'd love to be Scrappy!
If the apocalypse comes, beep me.
Buffy ,'Selfless'
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse - Jan 19, 2008 7:40:03 am PST #4193 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Laura - Jan 19, 2008 7:51:24 am PST #4194 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Feel better sickos.
Yay Perkins!!
msbelle - Jan 19, 2008 8:02:58 am PST #4195 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
add me to the sick of being sick pile. in fact, it is time for another dose of meds.
Fay - Jan 19, 2008 8:04:37 am PST #4196 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
Perkins Redux! Once more with feline!
sarameg - Jan 19, 2008 8:24:25 am PST #4197 of 10001
I'm not sick, but I got soap up my nose this morning and it still burns.
Hair is cut and I wandered around Ellicott City, which is always nice.
Now I'm home, contemplating cleaning.
Oh & I got a jury summons. I'm trying to remember if I served on the stupidest case ever last summer or the summer before. If it was last summer, I get excused.
sarameg - Jan 19, 2008 8:32:45 am PST #4198 of 10001
Crap, I think it was 2 years ago.
Laga - Jan 19, 2008 8:35:24 am PST #4199 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
crap
sarameg - Jan 19, 2008 8:43:30 am PST #4200 of 10001
My number is really high this time, so who knows (I was like 38 before. Why do I remember this?)
There is a squirrel fight in the trees. Maybe 8 squirrels. Devi is FASCINATED.
I need a nap.
Laga - Jan 19, 2008 8:47:08 am PST #4201 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
Aww I love squirrel fights. We don't get many squirrels out here. Occasionally one will run across the power lines in front of our house but I can't remember the last time I saw more than one playing together.
Lee - Jan 19, 2008 10:04:18 am PST #4202 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I need a nap.
I had a nap, and a jury summons.
No root though.