Originally Posted By roberts1398 *Strolls into the room...* LOL, haven't visited this room in days, but was suddenly drawn to it. Now I know why... Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough Cheesecake!!!!! Ahhhh, cheesecake... the true nectar of the Gods... *helps herself to a BIG slice of cheesecake and an ice cold glass of milk, and settles into a cozy pile of pillows.*
Originally Posted By FaMulan [wanders through tidying up the place. Replacing candles, incense, freshening supplies, fluffing pillows while wearing a cd walkman listening to Stuart Martz/Threesome Reels] Grabs up the Iliad, cranks the walkman and settles into a chair.
Originally Posted By Labuda "Actually I have no objection to George. He doesn't seem to create all the hullabaloo that Brendan does." There's no accounting for taste.
Originally Posted By Labuda I'm starting to get a bit worried about huck & George... haven't seen either of them in over 48 hours - eep! I wonder if either is still capable of walking.
Originally Posted By donkey yeah, right, brimstone, don't be talking about no brimstone. i know what i smelt and it wasn't no brimstone and it didn't come off no stone neither.
Originally Posted By iluvdisneyland ;;His Eminence wakes up, picks up his copy of "Testament" and reads to the soothing music of Chopin;;
Originally Posted By LPFan22 <--- wanders in after not visiting for a while and walks over to the candy dish. Hey, who ate all of the purple Skittles?
Originally Posted By Pixie Glitter Walks in after spending approximately fourteen minutes waiting for the page to download. AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEGGGGGGGHHHH! Dadgum, frickin, frackin LP!! It's not helping me be mellow!!
Originally Posted By roberts1398 *Strolls in, grabs some cheesecake and a fully leaded Pepsi that amazingly has no calories or carbs or any negative caffeine effects, finds a fluffy corner, and plops down* LOL, Pix... deep breaths here... think of the 9 days remaining till you're at your happy place! *does a VERY mellow happy dance with Pixie*
Originally Posted By Pixie Glitter *staggers through the door hauling an enormous handtruck loaded with every brand and type of chocolate known to mankind. Collapses on the couch and begins muttering to herself* It's okay. LP will work again eventually. And in the meantime there's chocolate. I deserve the chocolate. I deserve to have LP work again. I deserve to have good things happen to me because I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and goshdarnit, people like me!
