Mmmm clementines.
Riley: No pulse. Anya: Yup. The space lamb got 'im.
'Never Leave Me'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
amyth - Dec 24, 2010 4:09:15 pm PST #12892 of 30001
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
Amy - Dec 24, 2010 4:23:48 pm PST #12893 of 30001
Because books.
Crap, I forgot to get clementines! Ah well.
Sara wrote the cutest note to Santa ever, to leave with the cookies. And signed it, "Love, Sara Lastname." MY KID, MAN. I think I'll keep her.
Much merry of every kind to all of you. This place has saved my life a million times, and I'm grateful for all of you.
Liese S. - Dec 24, 2010 4:40:51 pm PST #12894 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
CASS! So I watched Top Gear USA finally and I LOVED IT! It didn't hurt that a) Tony Hawk! and b) they competed over what GM car to bring back and the Roadmaster was one of the cars! My swag wag! AND the Roadmaster kicked all ass! Because it is awesome! Whoo!
I love my car.
Cashmere - Dec 24, 2010 4:43:00 pm PST #12895 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Overheard while Olivia frosts cookies for Santa: I've been a lot naughty. But somedays, I was nice.
§ ita § - Dec 24, 2010 5:07:30 pm PST #12896 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Backscatter, baby. And now a margarita. For which I was carded. My flight isn't for forever.
§ ita § - Dec 24, 2010 5:07:57 pm PST #12897 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Damn dirty double posting. Hmm. Swype lets me type damn and not fuck first time out. Prude.
Liese S. - Dec 24, 2010 5:11:50 pm PST #12898 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Ooh, we should look for that pic on the internet. Oh, no wait. You should at least get a souvenir pic to take home with you like on the roller coaster. Hope your travels are smooth the rest of the way.
Cashmere - Dec 24, 2010 5:57:34 pm PST #12899 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Safe travels, ita.
Owen just threw up in his bed. *sigh* We stripped the bed and he's in with his sister now.
Consuela - Dec 24, 2010 5:59:02 pm PST #12900 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Carded on Christmas Eve? Seriously?
Sheesh. But travel safely, ita!
I have had Prosecco, and Chateauneuf du Pape, and two kinds of whiskey (it was a taste test!), plus awesome homemade clam chowder and homemade bread. And cake.
And then I came home and rolled out pie crusts and my college-age nieces raided my closet for clothes for a party. But the evening is not yet done, because we're going to 10:30 PM Mass. I'm exhausted already.
§ ita § - Dec 24, 2010 6:02:33 pm PST #12901 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Margarita and tequila shot. Double, because why not?
Then pain meds. And maybe a nap or fic.lP lP