Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.

Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


§ ita § - Feb 21, 2005 10:06:25 am PST #9487 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

T-shirt for the cool kids.


Alibelle - Feb 21, 2005 10:07:38 am PST #9488 of 10002
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan

Cool. And eww. But mostly cool, ita.


Sue - Feb 21, 2005 10:10:48 am PST #9489 of 10002
hip deep in pie

Perhaps it's time to link to this:

Are Clever T-shirts Ruining our Society?


Allyson - Feb 21, 2005 10:17:23 am PST #9490 of 10002
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

T-shirt for the cool kids.

I don't get it. Google only gives me porn.


Gus - Feb 21, 2005 10:17:42 am PST #9491 of 10002
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.

Just in case you were wondering: If I were King of Swaziland, each of my wives would have a Minolta she could use to photograph any car she wished to photograph.

Monkeys, however, would need a press pass.

Having been obscure, I now vanish into the ether.


§ ita § - Feb 21, 2005 10:17:45 am PST #9492 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I'm wearing a shirt that says

OPEN MIND
STRONG BODY
BEAUTIFUL SOUL

right now. AIFG.

Though I do feel I should put a post-it on that says "this was a gift -- the wearer does not necessarily claim these qualities for herself."


§ ita § - Feb 21, 2005 10:21:07 am PST #9493 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I don't get it. Google only gives me porn.

That's because google wants to have sex with you. Don't you read your spam?

Wait, no, that's nonsensical.

What I meant to say was -- it's the shirt for everyone in Paris Hilton's hacked sidekick. Whose address book seems to be no longer on line. Seth Green's phone number is upthread, somewhere, though.


Allyson - Feb 21, 2005 10:24:24 am PST #9494 of 10002
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

Oh wow.

I thought I lost me cell at the Angel party last year. It was sickening. I had nightmare visions of some insane person calling Tim at 4am to yell at him for killing Doyle.


Lee - Feb 21, 2005 10:27:01 am PST #9495 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Though I do feel I should put a post-it on that says "this was a gift -- the wearer does not necessarily claim these qualities for herself."

Uh-huh (and yay!)


aurelia - Feb 21, 2005 10:31:38 am PST #9496 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

My latest t-shirt just has a picture of Helium on it.

Centenary College of Louisiana Gentlemen

That's my hometown college! Though I don't see it as being that strange of a mascot.

Flea beat me to it. How freaked would the other team be to see tall, floaty, grinning mimes holding scalpels and being cheered on with the clanking of straitjacket buckles and the occasional golf clap?

Lee! Congrats!