Another thing I don't understand: People who love the winter.
And I don't understand people who love the summer. Well, not Seattle summers, which are heaven on earth. But the hot, muggy kind.
I'm supposed to deliver you to the Master now. There's this whole deal where I get to be immortal. Are you cool with that?
Xander ,'Lessons'
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.
Susan W. - Jan 21, 2005 6:30:35 pm PST #9349 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
§ ita § - Jan 21, 2005 6:33:02 pm PST #9350 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I don't understand people who haven't heard "Sad But True" by Metallica, myself.
Jesse - Jan 21, 2005 6:35:35 pm PST #9351 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I don't understand people who haven't heard "Sad But True" by Metallica, myself.
Then you'll never understand me. Unless it's one of those songs where I'll go, "OH, THAT one."
Sue - Jan 21, 2005 6:36:10 pm PST #9352 of 10002
hip deep in pie
But the hot, muggy kind.
I don't like those either. I'd be happy in the land of eternal autumn.
Trudy Booth - Jan 21, 2005 6:36:37 pm PST #9353 of 10002
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Why do they leave their eggs out, unrefrigerated, in Europe? And we do not? What is the difference in our eggs?
I suspect we're being nutty. They also refrigerate cheese and butter less.
I love winter.
§ ita § - Jan 21, 2005 6:37:16 pm PST #9354 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Then you'll never understand me.
That ship has sailed, Miss natural-hair-colours-only and your no-showering self.
As well as richness, you're GENETICALLY PROGRAMMED to know more Metallica than I do.
sarameg - Jan 21, 2005 6:37:57 pm PST #9355 of 10002
I love summer. Hot and dry or wet, I love it. Baked, steamed, I feel alive and rejuvinated and it is MINE. I love the feeling of my skin tightening up in the sun and god, I miss the sensation of living at 4K ft and its immediacy. Instant satisfaction, even if it is 12 out.
I totally do get people who don't, via reversal of senses. A friend of mine absolutely can't cope. Heat makes her pass out. We joke that it is a minor miracle we stay friends: she hibernates in the heat, me, in the cold.
sarameg - Jan 21, 2005 6:39:23 pm PST #9356 of 10002
I don't understand people who haven't heard "Sad But True" by Metallica, myself.
I may have heard it. I don't necessarily remember the title or lyrics. (see previously admitted faults.)
Susan W. - Jan 21, 2005 6:39:26 pm PST #9357 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
I'd be happy in the land of eternal autumn.
Which is the beauty of a Seattle summer--it's like the best part of autumn in the rest of the country. Only at midsummer the days are like 16 hours long, and it's still twilight when you leave the ballpark at 10:00.
sarameg - Jan 21, 2005 6:40:43 pm PST #9358 of 10002
WHY AM I ALWAYS SERIAL POSTING?
MAKE IT STOP. POST MORE!