Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.

'Beneath You'


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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.


Jesse - Feb 03, 2005 11:51:15 am PST #3632 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

::vows to marry in 2005, and have Jesse in her bridal party::

Awesome.

On behalf of the entire state of California, I'm most awfully sorry.

Thanks! I feel much better.


shrift - Feb 03, 2005 11:55:15 am PST #3633 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I think I might need to find Jennifer Aniston's. Or shrift's shoe-scuff circle.

My shoe lament was genuine, although our circle tonight isn't so much a goddess circle as it is a "shrift, S is in town and she wants to hang out, and please please please god don't make me hang out with S all by myself!" guilt-trip circle.

But there'll be beer and enchiladas.


Gus - Feb 03, 2005 11:55:16 am PST #3634 of 10002
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.

Alright, I'm done being all gloomy, except for one last item on that topic.

I guess I could have relayed a request to the judge to let me help the dude out with some kind of job and a place to stay in one of the way empty bedrooms in this old farmhouse. I didn't, though. My lefty-ness faded, at the idea.

I'm a shitheel.

A pretty shitheel, but a shitheel nonetheless...


Pix - Feb 03, 2005 11:56:21 am PST #3635 of 10002
The status is NOT quo.

Oh, Gus, I'm so sorry.


juliana - Feb 03, 2005 11:56:50 am PST #3636 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

A pretty shitheel, but a shitheel nonetheless...

A self-preserving shitheel, Gus. That situation may not have been the best.


tommyrot - Feb 03, 2005 11:57:28 am PST #3637 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.

I guess I could relayed a request to the judge to let me help the dude out with some kind of job and a place to stay in one of the way empty bedrooms in this old farmhouse. I didn't, though. My lefty-ness faded, at the idea.

I don't think you should feel bad for not doing that. You are not responsible for him. And that would be taking a huge risk that he might have some other problem(s) that would give you grief.


§ ita § - Feb 03, 2005 12:01:36 pm PST #3638 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

If you start giving yourself grief for not letting strangers live in your house, it's a slippery slope from which you may never recover.


-t - Feb 03, 2005 12:02:10 pm PST #3639 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Totally what tommyrot said.


Nilly - Feb 03, 2005 12:03:40 pm PST #3640 of 10002
Swouncing

Gus, what Juliana [Edit: and everybody else] said. Also, {{Gus}} even though, with the difference in our heights, the punctuation reaches pretty much only as high as your knee.


tommyrot - Feb 03, 2005 12:04:26 pm PST #3641 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.

Also, {{Gus}} even though, with the difference in our heights, the punctuation reaches pretty much only as high as your knee.

Hee.

Off I go....