I have some ideas, at least. Ozzie is 26+ pounds
Could just be a hoax, though. I fake some headaches, everyone gets used to poor helpless Spike. Then one day, no warning, I snap a spine, bend a head back, drain 'em dry. Brilliant.
Spike ,'Potential'
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.
Lee - Mar 17, 2005 8:39:12 pm PST #8512 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Tamara - Mar 17, 2005 8:58:42 pm PST #8513 of 10002
You know, we could experiment and cancel football.
My late and extremely missed Gemini was 22 lbs without an ounce of fat. He kicked Doberman ass.
Lee - Mar 17, 2005 9:00:04 pm PST #8514 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Both cats sound cool, Tamara.
Ozzie is a big old tub o lard, but still a cutie.
§ ita § - Mar 17, 2005 9:02:28 pm PST #8515 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Ew. Cat talk.
I liked The OC tonight, but I do fear Ryan/Marissa. It'd be okay if they're friends, though.
Mnnf. It's only day 14 of my provocateuse billing cycle, and I'm already over my limit. Last time this happened I carefully instituted referrer blocking -- I don't know what else to do. I might have to shut it down for the month. I'm happy to basically pay for it out of my own pocket (I do enjoy it), but I don't enjoy it $180 extra dollars worth. That ain't right.
Tamara - Mar 17, 2005 9:06:43 pm PST #8516 of 10002
You know, we could experiment and cancel football.
I have yet to catch an episode of the OC. I did see Point Pleasant tonight and am now upset that it is actually getting good. I was actually riveted.
I think it was the extreme absence of Dina Meyers. Now that it is all but, cancelled, I am enjoying it.
Perkins, nothing like a big ole fat cat to keep your legs warm (or numb) on a cold night.
Lee - Mar 17, 2005 9:08:03 pm PST #8517 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
We could talk about puppies instead.
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Tomorrow is my last day of work.
Freaky.
eta: Very true, Tamara.
§ ita § - Mar 17, 2005 9:10:51 pm PST #8518 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Okay, those are what cute's about.
Gotta go sleep.
Lee - Mar 17, 2005 9:11:54 pm PST #8519 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Night, ita.
aurelia - Mar 17, 2005 9:28:33 pm PST #8520 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
The Grammy performance of Cry Baby/Peice of My Heart by Joss Stone and Melissa Etheridge is now available on iTunes with all proceeds going to City of Hope and The Dr. Susan Love Research Foundation. It is currently the top seller on iTunes. How cool is that?
Cass - Mar 18, 2005 2:13:31 am PST #8521 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
t lightly taps Natter
Wakey wakey, widdle bitty, husky thread...
t leaves scattered cups of tea, mugs of coffee, assorted breakfast breads, antidepressents and some porn for the early risers.
Timelies all...
Jackson Browne is singing. And I think he is lulling me toward sleep. Bless his broken and previously-promised-to-Satan soul.