Huh, the opposite. Okay, I should know better than to lurk in the crack-rumor corners of places so dark I don't even remember their names anymore. Shows you what effect spoilers can have on your intelligence. I'll just wait for Alias to start so I can watch teh pretty again.
Come on out, River. The nice man wants to kidnap you.
Simon ,'Objects In Space'
Natter 31 But Looks 29
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
SailAweigh - Dec 22, 2004 5:32:52 pm PST #86 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Lee - Dec 22, 2004 5:42:44 pm PST #87 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm at the airport. I m glad I got here early, since my uitcase set off some alarm, and they spent about half an hour looking through and opening everything, even the unopened boxes of presents. Of course,, my flight is delayed, so it may not matter.
Sean, are you at my house?
Pix - Dec 22, 2004 5:43:24 pm PST #88 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Ooh, what did you play? Because I totally played the violin for nine years. No pits for me though, as I avoided them in HS, due to lack of interest in playing songs from "Lil Abner."
I play(ed) violin and viola. I played through college, so most of the pit work I did was during my undergrad at UConn. I played for a bunch of ballets and operas and saw none of them.
I actually never played in a normal musical pit, but I feel like that would have been fun!
tommyrot - Dec 22, 2004 5:47:57 pm PST #89 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
For space geeks: [link]
European spaceflight controllers are now making their final communications with the Huygens probe, soon to be deployed on the last leg of its journey to Titan. Once it separates from the Cassini mother ship at 10:08 PM ET on Dec. 24, they will never be able to speak to it again. And even when (or if) they again hear its voice, it will only be an echo after it has already died.
Sean K - Dec 22, 2004 5:48:48 pm PST #90 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Sean, are you at my house?
No, not yet. I was waiting for traffic to die down. Maybe a little after 8:00 or so, I plan on heading over there, and spending the night.
Lee - Dec 22, 2004 5:52:58 pm PST #91 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Cool. I will be here for a long time it looks like so if you have any queestions, you can call me on my cell.
Sean K - Dec 22, 2004 5:54:44 pm PST #92 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Cripes, Lee. Sorry to hear that.
Lee - Dec 22, 2004 5:59:47 pm PST #93 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Eh, it happens. People should entertain me though.
Sean K - Dec 22, 2004 6:00:42 pm PST #94 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
I'm not your monkey!
JohnSweden - Dec 22, 2004 6:03:42 pm PST #95 of 10002
I can't even.
I'm not your monkey!
You aren't?! Then whose monkey are you? And what have you done with Sean? Couldn't ya just dance and fling dung a little? Would that kill ya?