Dawn: Any luck? Willow: If you define luck as the absence of success--plenty.

'Touched'


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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 - Mar 04, 2005 5:16:57 pm PST #4347 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Oh lord, sara. The good news is, your brother will do the right thing for sure, even though he's beating himself up right now.


sarameg - Mar 04, 2005 5:17:20 pm PST #4348 of 10002

It's all fun, and none of it matters. Sweet.

wants to be Jesse's life. This grownup earning a living thing sucks.


§ ita § - Mar 04, 2005 5:18:08 pm PST #4349 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I will have gone FOUR days without dancing, before I get to go to my next dance class, so I'd probably find it difficult talking about something other than that.

::laughs and laughs::

Lee -- you're the X-treme sushi pimp. With hat.

Jesse, have you told The Boy You Like that You Like him?

sara -- your brother sounds like the type who needs to beat himself up some. Also, sounds like he's eventually sensible.


Lee - Mar 04, 2005 5:18:57 pm PST #4350 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

What sarameg said.


Jesse - Mar 04, 2005 5:20:00 pm PST #4351 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Jesse, have you told The Boy You Like that You Like him?

Oh lord no. I think it's still possible he has a girlfriend. But! We did sit next to each other!!


Lee - Mar 04, 2005 5:20:22 pm PST #4352 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Yay, jesse, Alibelle and ita found me specialities!


sarameg - Mar 04, 2005 5:21:09 pm PST #4353 of 10002

Jesse (edit: and ita), I know. I just feel bad for him. I think there are a lot of things at play in his emotions( like the fact he got out, kid is same age as his own, he didn't keep in very close touch with his army friends and now he's losing them, the weirdness of transition from an Army community to a grad school one,) and he just dribbles them out bit by bit for the rest of us to hold his hands through. You can't push him. But he's always felt deep and pretended to be a hardass.


Jesse - Mar 04, 2005 5:21:18 pm PST #4354 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

psst, Lee: Alibelle did, too.


Jesse - Mar 04, 2005 5:22:06 pm PST #4355 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

But he's always felt deep and pretended to be a hardass.

Yeah, I can't even imagine. Even more so because I can kind of imagine, if you know what I mean. Poor your bro.


Lee - Mar 04, 2005 5:24:03 pm PST #4356 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

That's what I said, Jesse.

Eventually.