Am sad now that I have finished my box of leonidas.
That is sad making.
I realized I have not just one, but two bottles of a product called Stiffy.
Hee. You said stiffy.
t /twelve.
I've seen honest faces before. They usually come attached to liars.
Willow ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some
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.
Lee - Jan 24, 2005 8:40:42 pm PST #363 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Kat - Jan 24, 2005 8:42:06 pm PST #364 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
It's totally sad making. So sadmaking that I'm so overwhelmed by the sadness that I can only sit here, rock back and forth and say, "knuffle bunny".
or not.
Burrell - Jan 24, 2005 8:42:15 pm PST #365 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I want more chocolate, Kat. Leonidas sounds goooood. I think I'll make brownies tomorrow. For tonight, I'll go to bed.
Susan W. - Jan 24, 2005 8:43:14 pm PST #366 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
Though I expect it's changed a fair bit in 200 years.
Oh, no doubt. But I've only ever drunk the stuff as part of mixed drinks (mmm...whiskey sours). Which leads to my first question: what does the good stuff taste like? If a lady who was accustomed to drinking nothing stronger than wine were given some of her cousin's private stash from the family distillery (N.B.--must look up whether the family distillery would've been legal at this point in history), how would she react to it? And what would be an appropriate quantity of whiskey to offer someone unused to it if your goal was to help her bear up under severe stress (mostly emotional), but emphatically not to make her obviously drunk?
Thanks!
Cass - Jan 24, 2005 8:44:40 pm PST #367 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
a wee bit of bestiality, is that all it takes these days?Yeah well there was a bit of video from years ago on the internet (which obviously is for porn) that reentered my brain when you mentioned that bit. Gaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
I think I'm going to be weak and just download it from the ether in that way I shouldn'tWeak is good. Unless you are ita and making horse fellatio insinuations. And then weak is bad.
Stiffy.Must. Not. Make. Lesbian. Joke.
Or 12-year old joke.
Must remain silent obviously.
Kat - Jan 24, 2005 8:44:58 pm PST #368 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
What Stiffy is. Lee (and, apparently Cass) get your head out of ita's brain.
P.M. Marc - Jan 24, 2005 8:47:27 pm PST #369 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Which leads to my first question: what does the good stuff taste like? If a lady who was accustomed to drinking nothing stronger than wine were given some of her cousin's private stash from the family distillery (N.B.--must look up whether the family distillery would've been legal at this point in history), how would she react to it? And what would be an appropriate quantity of whiskey to offer someone unused to it if your goal was to help her bear up under severe stress (mostly emotional), but emphatically not to make her obviously drunk?
Depends on the whisky, but usually it's a nice sort of smokey woody taste, with a strong bite and a hint of sweetness. To someone unused to it, there is a strong chance it would taste appalling.
I expect a single small glass of the stuff would be enough.
JenP - Jan 24, 2005 8:51:11 pm PST #370 of 10002
Unless you are ita and making horse fellatio insinuations. And then weak is bad.
No, definitlely not the bad kind of weak. Definitely.
Lee - Jan 24, 2005 8:52:30 pm PST #371 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
It's totally sad making. So sadmaking that I'm so overwhelmed by the sadness that I can only sit here, rock back and forth and say, "knuffle bunny".
This might convince Lori to go get you cake, since the song didn't work.
Cass - Jan 24, 2005 8:53:44 pm PST #372 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
What Stiffy is. Lee (and, apparently Cass) get your head out of ita's brain.Sadly, I knew what it was. My brain still went to the dirty places.
And why do I know what Stiffy is? I can't even iron.