And the thing is, I like my evil like I like my men: evil. You know, straight up, black hat, tied to the train tracks, soon my electro-ray will destroy metropolis BAD.

Buffy ,'Sleeper'


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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.


Betsy HP - Mar 07, 2005 10:37:03 am PST #4817 of 10002
If I only had a brain...

Cats can destroy leather chairs; our last pair of cats took an evil liking to the side of an expensive Scandinavian Design chair.


aurelia - Mar 07, 2005 10:37:43 am PST #4818 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

My hand-me-down furniture (a small sofa and two swivel rockers) is ugly, but comfy.


Topic!Cindy - Mar 07, 2005 10:38:46 am PST #4819 of 10002
What is even happening?

In our house, it's called the clicky fire thing, and is usually taken away from me.
Hee!

Oh, poor Sheryl. I'm glad your trip was otherwise good, but man, food poisoning. Ugh. I hope you recover quickly and it's soon just a dim memory.

Food poisoning is the worst. It is like -- being poisoned. And can put you off the food that gave it to you for good. Anyway, for a long long time.

I live in panic of it. As cheap thrifty as I am trying to learn to be, I still live by When in doubt, throw it out, when it comes to food, because I *know* I would pay whatever the cost of the food was, not to have food poisoning.

Most of those massage chairs don't do it for me, but this one actually felt like you were getting a massage. Our bones were liquid by the time we left the store. It's a shame about the ugly, though.
But it has a *great* personality!

Maybe every home should have a dimly lit room, where nobody can quite make out what you're wearing (so comfy clothes all the way), or what the furniture looks like, or if your hair and make up look decent. It could be called the comfort room.


Pix - Mar 07, 2005 10:49:14 am PST #4820 of 10002
The status is NOT quo.

There's a product I usually refer to as a "candle pistol" because you pull a trigger and it produces a flame. But it's much bigger than a cigarette lighter. What's its real name?

In our house, it's called the clicky fire thing, and is usually taken away from me.

Jilli is so me!


Atropa - Mar 07, 2005 10:51:28 am PST #4821 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Jilli is so me!

Do you have a desperate craving for s'mores right now?


shrift - Mar 07, 2005 10:54:19 am PST #4822 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I think that I've been working on the Handbook That Ate Tokyo for so long that it's starting to develop sentience.

You're probably okay, as long as it isn't calling you at home and saying, "Hello, Clarice."


Pix - Mar 07, 2005 10:55:39 am PST #4823 of 10002
The status is NOT quo.

Do you have a desperate craving for s'mores right now?

Oo, yes, that too. It's like we're sharing a brain!


Topic!Cindy - Mar 07, 2005 10:57:21 am PST #4824 of 10002
What is even happening?

Do you have a desperate craving for s'mores right now?

I sure do. I would let you hold the clicky fire thing, and try to melt them, that way too, Jilli.

Oo, yes, that too. It's like we're sharing a brain!
You are. It's the hivemind. Bitches probably has everyone craving s'mores, right now.


Atropa - Mar 07, 2005 10:58:12 am PST #4825 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Oo, yes, that too. It's like we're sharing a brain!
Nifty. Oh, sorry about the earworm of "I'm Cute" by the Animaniacs ...


Atropa - Mar 07, 2005 10:59:11 am PST #4826 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I would let you hold the clicky fire thing, and try to melt them, that way too, Jilli.

See, Cindy loves me.

I've figured out how to make s'mores at home, but it involves someone distracting Pete so he doesn't notice me toasting marshmallows over one of the burners of our gas stove.