Let the rampant sexism begin!
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Alas no brunch was had....but you would be welcome to join....kind of a long flight for you for just brunch though....heheheh
Now if I could just find a way to wear live bees as jewelry all the time.....
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Ya never know what other trouble I can get into!!Cameraman Jenn wrote:Alas no brunch was had....but you would be welcome to join....kind of a long flight for you for just brunch though....heheheh

Perhaps an impromptu "bedtime" story!!

He/She who dies with the most toys wins! Wait a minute ... I can't die!!!
i'm so sorry i didn't see this invite jenn. i woulda. dagnabbit.Cameraman Jenn wrote:Well, technically no...but the action players who play bloodguard do..Lucimay and Sorus, wanna go have brunch tomorrow am?
as it was, i spent the entire weekend in front of my computer playing scrabble and reading The Second Sex. sound like fun? heh. my life.
see why i'm so excited about friday???

you're more advanced than a cockroach,
have you ever tried explaining yourself
to one of them?
~ alan bates, the mothman prophecies
i've had this with actors before, on the set,
where they get upset about the [size of my]
trailer, and i'm always like...take my trailer,
cause... i'm from Kentucky
and that's not what we brag about.
~ george clooney, inside the actor's studio
a straight edge for legends at
the fold - searching for our
lost cities of gold. burnt tar,
gravel pits. sixteen gears switch.
Haphazard Lucy strolls by.
~ dennis r wood ~
have you ever tried explaining yourself
to one of them?
~ alan bates, the mothman prophecies
i've had this with actors before, on the set,
where they get upset about the [size of my]
trailer, and i'm always like...take my trailer,
cause... i'm from Kentucky
and that's not what we brag about.
~ george clooney, inside the actor's studio
a straight edge for legends at
the fold - searching for our
lost cities of gold. burnt tar,
gravel pits. sixteen gears switch.
Haphazard Lucy strolls by.
~ dennis r wood ~
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I need to get my laundry done...wanna do my laundry for me while you are at it?
Now if I could just find a way to wear live bees as jewelry all the time.....
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How do you feel about handwashing? All of Moose's sweaters are hand wash only....well the cashmere one's are dry clean but I can drop them off myself....



Now if I could just find a way to wear live bees as jewelry all the time.....
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It's cool, we will figure out a time to meet IRL...
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A trebuchet (IPA: [ˈtɹɛbjʊʃeɪ], /tɹɛbjəˈʃɛt/ or /tɹɛbjəˈtʃɛt/), also sometimes called a trebucket (IPA: [tɹɛbjəˈkɛt]) is a medieval siege engine, a weapon employed either to batter masonry or to throw projectiles over walls.
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Lenin, Marx
Marx, Lennon
Good Dog...
Marx, Lennon
Good Dog...
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Hrmm....You know Jay, I am STILL waiting for my sandgorgons....Where's the love man? The sandgorgon love?....
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as gender icons silly!!!!
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so no amount of whining and harrying and refusing to let it go will change anything? is THAT what you are saying? (tears welling in her eyes....lower lip quivering...)
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I'll tell you where to put your sandgorgons, jay. Right up...
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"It is not the literal past that rules us, save, possibly, in a biological sense. It is images of the past. Each new historical era mirrors itself in the picture and active mythology of its past or of a past borrowed from other cultures. It tests its sense of identity, of regress or new achievement against that past.”
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Her heart quailed as she realized the magnitude of the quest before her. Her hand shaking in trepidation she reached for the ring, unsure of her mastery. She had used the ring before but this time was different, this time she would use it for her own purpose. She looked about her in chagrin but her companions only stood rigid with forbearance at her immedicable needs. Helpless as an infant she realized that to bring forth power she needed the concessions of her companions, championing her obscure desire for the sandgorgons.
She took a deep breath and swallowed the tears of loss and regret that obfuscated her mind. Tears of chill and regret that had haunted her from the day she joined the watch relentlessly spilled down her cheeks as she gathered her strength and spoke the words, "Your intransigence does not allow the Sandgorgons to be. Nom saved The Unbeliver, Where would he be now if the Unbeliver had refused his summons and abandoned him?"
"Very Well, " Jay spoke, " I cannot concede and therefore you should be wary as you see fit."
His tone implied an aura of relentlessness despite his taciturn nature.
"Tell me something." Jenn spoke, "Why won't you give me Sandgorgons? I have envisioned them and desired them for so long. Are you the kind of man that would turn his back on such things or would you persist in the face of adversity? I give you one times three months to give me the Sandgorgons! or else the watch will suffer seven times seven posts about sandgorgons before I call upon the power of sandgorgons and plunge the watch into despair."
She took a deep breath and swallowed the tears of loss and regret that obfuscated her mind. Tears of chill and regret that had haunted her from the day she joined the watch relentlessly spilled down her cheeks as she gathered her strength and spoke the words, "Your intransigence does not allow the Sandgorgons to be. Nom saved The Unbeliver, Where would he be now if the Unbeliver had refused his summons and abandoned him?"
"Very Well, " Jay spoke, " I cannot concede and therefore you should be wary as you see fit."
His tone implied an aura of relentlessness despite his taciturn nature.
"Tell me something." Jenn spoke, "Why won't you give me Sandgorgons? I have envisioned them and desired them for so long. Are you the kind of man that would turn his back on such things or would you persist in the face of adversity? I give you one times three months to give me the Sandgorgons! or else the watch will suffer seven times seven posts about sandgorgons before I call upon the power of sandgorgons and plunge the watch into despair."
Now if I could just find a way to wear live bees as jewelry all the time.....
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