Neil Gaiman www.NeilgaimanBoard.com www.NeilgaimanBoard.com The World's End FLAME WARS Unsent correspondence: Letters you might or might not send; le deux.
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salad, hold the hummus. Member  |
thanks ! Having a really hard time at the moment..wish I could fast forward about two months.
Winter is coming! |
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DK BOP Member  |
*doesn't wait turn and hugs Bean even if someones still hugging her* Sorry, I'm not the patient type
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has no member title Member  |
*hugs Bean's nose*
(Hey, was the only part of her I could still see!) __ The brickchewing, camera flaunting restroom saint formerly known as Babylon the Bride |
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Part-time avant garde shrubbery inspector who breaths fire and lets out a mighty YAHR! Member  |
I FEEL the very same way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Discordian Priestess, Keeper of the Golden Pine-Apple. Jesus was a community organizer.  blog or not |
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Great wyrm of Toronto Member  |
Dear Boardies:
Ack! Ok, I'll move from Bean soon just ... *Sees the hugging won't stop* *Shrugs shoulders* *Stays where he is* -- me ______________________________ Do not leave me with a bowl of anything for an extended period of time. |
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has no member title Member |
I keep reading this title as "Usenet correspondence".
And I'm not even an IT geek. __ The brickchewing, camera flaunting restroom saint formerly known as Babylon the Bride |
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is in perfect karmic alignment Member  |
..That could be because it was my circuitry.. uuur circuitious brain that thought up the rather long title.
~You are a *Taverner*. Sometimes patrons want to go where everybody knows their names, though it helps when half of them are named John. When people want to celebrate, or commiserate, they gather to your establishment. You provide the atmosphere, the warmth, rum, and even an ear to bend. Did I mention the rum? Years before the language will be mangled with terms like facilitator and networking and interpersonal communication, you've overseen it all, and broken up a few bar fights, to boot.~ -Royko |
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Poster of the year, 2007 Member  |
Dear
Thank you ever so much for posting your required textbook two weeks after all the other professors. It's clever, because that way I don't have time to locate a used copy cheap. Oh, and thank you for choosing the newly published hardcover edition that costs $120 instead of the previous edition that I can find used for $40. You're lucky this is a required course because I hate you already. Hate hatey hate. Love and kisses and hand grenades, Weeble p.s. Why does my heat keep going off??! I blame you, ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ . . ~ Weeble Song! Sing along! ~ courtesy Snazzy Snazzypants |
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Believe it or not, he really is walking on air Member  |
Dear redhead who I saw in the cafeteria last Friday,
I'm writing this because it occurred to me that perhaps my body language, a slack-jawed stare as I slouched against the condiment station, did not properly convey my intentions toward you. Perhaps you were distracted by the prospect of your chicken wrap combo, or perhaps you were too engrossed in your conversation with your coworker to take notice of my gaze, but I have to believe that at least part of the blame for our failure to connect may fall on my shoulders. So let me be clear now. I want you. I want every inch of you. I want the fullness of your tall frame. I want to find nerve endings on you that have never before fired and set them off in little chemical-electrical explosions. I want to smell your hair and your neck and your skin and your thighs. I want to touch your clavicle in a familiar way. I want to feel your texture and taste your scent. I want to absorb your warmth. I want to feel your body pressed against mine, the completeness of your weight as gravity crushes us together. I want to take you. I want to be as one, and then as two, and then one again, and then two, and so on and so forth. I want to be forced to invent new and as yet unheard god-names to gasp in reverie. I want to fail repeatedly, spectacularly, perseveringly to densely populate you. And when all of that is done, I thought maybe we could get a cup of coffee. |
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salad, hold the hummus. Member |
*hugs Mythos and hopes her runny nose isn't getting his shoulder too wet*
*hugs everyone* I'm so pleased that I found all of you, I really do feel that you are my friends. Sorry for being such a cry baby but am finding this whole situation very difficult. For someone that you have known and trusted for so long to turn out to be so nasty and such a cheat is just too much...he went away "for work" with his "girlfriend" and then comes home and says he wants us to try again...it's just a bit too much.... Winter is coming! |
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DK BOP Member |
Have you considered having someone break his knee caps? It's surprisingly cheap. My family had Irish mob connections a few generations back. I'm sure I could get a family discount for you from someone.
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Has no front teeth Member  |
Lordy Royko. *fans herself* ______________________ “Fandangling across the moony sky, went the Beezee bold as brass, side-saddle she sat, on a big painted bat, shooting moonbeams out of her a(censored)e.†~Joe ________________________ Isn't sanity really just a one trick pony, anyway? I mean, all you get is one trick, rational thinking! But when you're good and crazy…ooh ooh ooh…the sky's the limit! |
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salad, hold the hummus. Member |
*is very glad that El L is around*
Winter is coming! |
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Click here! Member  |
Um, I'm with El on this one, Beanie. Jeez!
*more hugs*
My sentiments exactly. ------------------------------------------------- Sorry, but you are looking for something that isn't here. |
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has no member title Member |
Royko!
 Man...maybe you should ask her. About the coffee, I mean. __ The brickchewing, camera flaunting restroom saint formerly known as Babylon the Bride |
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salad, hold the hummus. Member |
Wow! Can someone open a window...it got a bit hot in here!
Winter is coming! |
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has no member title Member |
*points up*
Guys, take note! We like being romanced this way. (Well, I would.) __ The brickchewing, camera flaunting restroom saint formerly known as Babylon the Bride |
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Don't. Blink. Member  |
Yeah - that um, was amazing and frankly - if a guy ever said that - I would not say no. What girl could say no to that.
Whew! ------------------------------ "I claim the capacity to doubt." - Herman Wouk ------------------------------- "They warn you about killers and thieves in night I worry about cancer and living right But my mama never warned me about my own Destructive appetite" - Jenny Lewis "Happy" |
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Actually, if a guy said that to me who I didn't know I'd run away screaming. But it might be nice to get it conveyed another way...or maybe if you know the person better...
Damn, have to do some work now and stop daydreaming. __ The brickchewing, camera flaunting restroom saint formerly known as Babylon the Bride |
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is hogging the Comfy Chair Member  |
My goodness! Agreed. *fans self too* *********************** There once was a bard of Hong Kong Who thought limericks were too long. - Gerard Benson. |
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Neil Gaiman www.NeilgaimanBoard.com www.NeilgaimanBoard.com The World's End FLAME WARS Unsent correspondence: Letters you might or might not send; le deux.
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