Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.

Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


sarameg - Mar 04, 2005 5:27:49 pm PST #4359 of 10002

Lee, you just got a cool new job! You can't feel like me!

I love my brother a lot, and know his shit too well, and yes he can be a total ass, but he's good people. And I love him for that and just wish life weren't so icky on his behalf, you know? Funny thing is, I didn't get absolutely mommabearish about him until I moved away and we got to know each other all over again. Hell, I could barely stand him or his ilk from ages 3-16. Now? I'd die for him, seriously. It kinda freaks me out, honestly, to be so damned proud to know this person.


sarameg - Mar 04, 2005 5:29:10 pm PST #4360 of 10002

Someone in the complex just burned their popcorn. Why must the burned popcorn smell be so pervasive?


Lee - Mar 04, 2005 5:29:11 pm PST #4361 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

So if I am in NYC the week of April 18-22, which I will be, and have time to meet people for dinner, which I hope to, but am not sure of yet, would people want to have dinner?

Maybe we could have sushi, and I can wear my hat.


Alibelle - Mar 04, 2005 5:33:17 pm PST #4362 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

I heart Jesse.


Jesse - Mar 04, 2005 5:33:27 pm PST #4363 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Now? I'd die for him, seriously. It kinda freaks me out, honestly, to be so damned proud to know this person.

That's lovely.

I llllove sushi, Lee! But will possibly be impossible to plan dinner with, between classes and leaving town. Hmph.

Edit:

I heart Jesse.

Awoooo!!


Lee - Mar 04, 2005 5:38:14 pm PST #4364 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Well, maybe we can just wing it, and see if we can squeeze something in, Jesse.


§ ita § - Mar 04, 2005 5:38:52 pm PST #4365 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

in 8th-grade terms, we're practically married.

I'm setting higher standards for you, Jessibear. Standards were the merits of zippers come into play.


Jesse - Mar 04, 2005 5:40:54 pm PST #4366 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I have come to realize that I have zipper issues that will likely not be resolved any time soon. I'm sorry. I feel as though I have failed you, ita.


Lee - Mar 04, 2005 5:44:11 pm PST #4367 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

ita, can you email me your address, since I can never remember your street number?


§ ita § - Mar 04, 2005 5:46:46 pm PST #4368 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I feel as though I have failed you, ita.

::weeps in her solitude::

Sure, Lee.