Expensive single malt on my expensive monitor, you have caused me to spray.

eta: I would do Keri Russell ( [link] ). It is a weakness.

Go ahead, revile me.

further edited: Uh, oh. Post 5785 is another one of those eddies bypassed by external time, where events are observable outside the bubble, but nothing ever changes within.

We are locked here, in the 5785 dimension, a glass of Bruichladdich 18 halfway to lip, with a picture of Keri Russell in the other browser, while the outside world progresses in ways that bemuse us.

yet more:

Time has ceased its progression. Nilly will be able to tell us what mystical properties the numbers 5785 have that cause them to bring about a cessation of duration. Unfortunately, Nilly is outside the 5785 dimension, and we will never know the explanation.

This is not the greater tragedy here in the 5785 dimension. There is that glass of single malt, frozen halfway to the lip.

eep. Leland Palmer is the CA governor on WW.

Aw, Gus. Time progresses, 5786 happens.

Leland Palmer is the CA governor on WW.

I am so relentlessly unhip. None of that made English to me.

t goes off to google Leland Palmer

later: t comes back Ray Wise?!

Yes. It wasn't so much hip as Twin Peaks geeky.

Programming burned me out. I no longer speak human languages.

Twin Peaks is a human language, approximately.

Hello.

I'm going to sleep now.

Michael Vartan has good hair.

Especially the way she kept writing books after she was dead. ::squicked::

She is SO CREEPY. And then there is all the sibling sex in her books, and that creepy prologue in Flowers in the Attic, where she talks about how it was based on her real life.

Alibelle! You need to answer my email.

I'm sorry! I totally will go do that right now.

Good night ita.

Yes, he does.

Make sure you do, Alibelle.

I did, Lee! And you replied. So that's all good.

I didn't do much dancing tonight, since the class was optional, so most people didn't show (3 others, besides me, out of 60 came, and those three left fairly quickly), and so the teacher took the time to run an errand. I still danced a little, though, but it was salsa, which I've never done. So I didn't do very much. I'm still feeling the need for class, and I can't go tomorrow, so that's sad.

I missed Alias again. Why can't I seem to care about it anymore? I'm sad when I miss it, but not sad enough to remember to tape it. Weird.

I am so disappointed in you people. There were simultaneous name conversation and bitching by Allyson, and no one said "I know this world is killing you"????

Signed,

Not Jessie's Girl

Putting aside for a moment, that I was earwormed by that Costello song the first gajumpteenillion times I read a post by Allyson, and putting aside the fact that I think the song title might be spelled Alison, Jesse, are you trying to tempt us unto death?

Signed,
Waiting for the End of the World