If the apocalypse comes, beep me.

Buffy ,'Selfless'


Natter 33 1/3  

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.


-t - Feb 23, 2005 5:54:31 am PST #399 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Woo-hoo! Broke 100 in today's fastest NYTimes X-word puzzle on-line solvers.


amych - Feb 23, 2005 5:55:44 am PST #400 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

today's fastest NYTimes X-word puzzle on-line solvers.

adds new timesuck to ever-growing list


tommyrot - Feb 23, 2005 5:57:46 am PST #401 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.

Lyra, when I had axle issues in my old car, they told me that it would make very noticeable noises before reaching the point where the car would be undriveable.

I think it might make a difference if the car is front or rear drive, and if it's the front or rear axle.

That's all I got. I had a rear-drive car that had rear axle noise but I got rid of the car before I had to deal with it.


Jesse - Feb 23, 2005 5:58:39 am PST #402 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

ita should get her hands on the end of today's Ellen. I realize I watch too much TV.


Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 23, 2005 6:05:20 am PST #403 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Happy Birthday Lysana!

Happy Belated Birthday Laura!

I'm not sure I like the signs for what sort of day this will be, what with the police stopping highway traffic on my route to work for downed power line repair and the semi in front of me having a blowout soon after.


Topic!Cindy - Feb 23, 2005 6:13:39 am PST #404 of 10002
What is even happening?

Cindy, born in Williamstown (or, okay, born in North Adams, because that was the nearest hospital back in the day).

If I knew that, I'd forgotten it. You should have stayed, darn it. I am very covetous of all the people who lived here at one point, but left before I could know them.

Lysana, are your 1st 14 years of area codes from Mass.? It was probably 617 or 413, if so.


Kat - Feb 23, 2005 6:19:28 am PST #405 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Happy Birthdays to Lysana and Laura. Happy anniversary to kat p and her DH.

Area codes:

216, 202, 301, 32-2, 215, 610, 818, 650


-t - Feb 23, 2005 6:21:25 am PST #406 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Gilmore Girls: I liked Marty a while back when he looked like he was gonna be all "I don't count as a romantic prospect? Screw you" but he kinda wimped out on that. Logan's way better for the wild oat sowing that Rory so desperately needs to be doing.


§ ita § - Feb 23, 2005 6:25:58 am PST #407 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Jesse, what's up with Ellen? Tell!

up until about 15 years ago, I could make local calls just by dialing the last 5 digits of the number.

Jamaica was like that. I was crushed when we went all 92x-xxxx.

Area codes, area codes: 809, 876 (well, theoretically -- I don't know what the Jamaican area codes where when I was actually domiciled there), 416, something in NY, whatever London was, 514, 313, 504, 734, 248, 810, 323, 310.

Give or take.


Kat - Feb 23, 2005 6:26:59 am PST #408 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

-t, I totally agree about the oat sewing. I hadn't realized that Marty ever gave a screw this platonic crap speech. Did he or is that from the end of this episode? I think when I see him on the screen, I sort of glaze over in part because I find him terminally boring even if he does get an occasional zingy line.