You All Went to Bora Bora Without Me, Didn't You?

[ithildin]

[pokes f'list]

[pokes email lists]

I want to go to Bora Bora too!! [pout]

Fine, I'll just sit here and sob pitifully till y'all return. Le sigh, le weep, le boo hoo.

Comments

[muses-circle.livejournal.com]

*pokes you back* Hey, I'm not going anywhere! Oh wait... I am. Just not to Bora Bora. ;)

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

Well have fun wherever you may travel!

[jhava.livejournal.com]

Bora Bora ... oh yes ... perhaps a few more kilometres in the other direction but still...

(http://photobucket.com)

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

Hee! Cool!

[jhava.livejournal.com]

I couldn't resist. I was in Corfu and I saw *the* sign.

Hallo.

I stopped full track to pull out my camera. I still have no idea as to why it was named Bora, Bora :)

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

Very nifty!

[endaewen.livejournal.com]

I'm here. About melting in the heat, but here. Trying to get jam to set, trying to write and getting nowhere on both.

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

[waves] [sends ice]

[wiliqueen.livejournal.com]

They went without me too. *pout*

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

Rat bastards! [g]

[otterevil.livejournal.com]

Huh? When did Krycek show up?

::eg::

Hands Ithy the ax.

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

[snicker]

[dejla.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'm still here! One hell of a migraine and PMS-cranky, but I'm here.

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

Aww! You need a Methos massage, me thinks :) Hope you feel better.

[dejla.livejournal.com]

It's started to storm. The pressure is slowly coming off my brain. I hate puberty. I never had migraines until I hit puberty.

Yeah, a nice long Methos massage would be good right about now...

[mischief5.livejournal.com]

I've taken to naming my migraines like hurricanes. Say hello to Migraine Igor. *snerk*

[dejla.livejournal.com]

Now I have this image of it lurching along saying, "Brain? What is brain?"

Oh, wait. That was Star Trek.

[robi-travels.livejournal.com]

No, not Bora Bora, Puerto Rico. But back now, and you did not miss much, trust me. I highly recommend Bermuda for future travel when Bora Bora is to far.

Roberta

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

I'll keep that in mind.

I'm assuming you aren't coming here this weekend now? [g]

[silvercobwebs.livejournal.com]

*waves from tropical seas*

MacLeod is my cabana boy.

...

Okay, okay, so maybe I'm indulging in just a little fantasy here. But I could definitely do with the trip. Someone please just pop me down right here (http://homepages.wmich.edu/~m4young/Bora-Bora.jpg) for a week or three...

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

Seriously, a trip to Bora Bora, the Cook Islands, etc, is like my ultimate fantasy trip. God knows if I'll ever get there, but a girl can dream.

[mischief5.livejournal.com]

Hey, you stole my fantasy! Right down to the hammock and the cabana boy named Mac! Thief! Give. Him. Back! *tugs really hard*

[dejla.livejournal.com]

Whoa, hang on. Fantasies are like clouds. They clone themselves. One for everybody!

[mischief5.livejournal.com]

Oh. I do apologize. (Really? Cloned fantasies?) Ahem. Very sorry, dear. *dusts it off and hands it back* I really have to stop drinking rum in the afternoon...

[dejla.livejournal.com]

Absolutely. They clone themselves. Sometimes spontaneously. But I think you really ought to let the cabana boy put his towel back on. He might sunburn. In uncomfortable places. Unless you're going to take turns on who puts suntan lotion on whom.

[mischief5.livejournal.com]

Um, wait a minute. If the fantasies clone themselves, then the cabana boys do too. She can rub down hers; I'll rub down mine...slowly...VBEG

[dejla.livejournal.com]

I actually meant whether he was going to rub you down, or you were going to rub him--down.

[mischief5.livejournal.com]

Oh. Ohhhhh. See, got carried away there again. That little greed/jealousy thingy...you know...

Well, shit. Never mind.

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

Well, Methos is my cabana boy, so you can have all the Duncan clones you like! [g]

[silvercobwebs.livejournal.com]

Well, I certainly can't fault your tastes *g*.
Fortunately I think some kind of time-share could be worked out... ; )

[mischief5.livejournal.com]

I went to the store. They went to Bora Bora. So unfair. *pouts*

[ithildyn.livejournal.com]

I went to the store. They went to Bora Bora.

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