Occasionally I'm callous and strange.

Willow ,'The Killer In Me'


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.


brenda m - Mar 18, 2005 7:31:46 am PST #8583 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

t weeps for the children


tommyrot - Mar 18, 2005 7:33:31 am PST #8584 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

13 things that do not make sense

Like, sciency stuff and shit....


Matt the Bruins fan - Mar 18, 2005 7:35:39 am PST #8585 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Stamos was indeed smoking hot earlier in the week when they had the sneak preview. I think having his character relate to adults (or is that humans?) instead of the Olsen Twins and Dave Coulier helps immensely.


Typo Boy - Mar 18, 2005 7:43:49 am PST #8586 of 10002
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

Re Jesus etc. talk.

If you ever get a chance. check out The Little World of Don Camillo. Don Camillo is a post WWII priest in Italy. Has long arguments with Jesus. Sometimes he wins; sometimes Jesus wins. Also battles of wits with the Communist mayor. (Don Camillo usually wins.) IMO brilliant - one of the funniest books ever written. There were sequels -OK, but not as funny.

Also I would swear I once saw an ad for a cartoon series that teamed a little boy and the ghost of Joseph Stalin. But maybe it was a spoof ad.


Tom Scola - Mar 18, 2005 7:46:06 am PST #8587 of 10002
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.

Joseph Stalin turned up as a villain on the Tick cartoon once or twice.


Lyra Jane - Mar 18, 2005 7:48:58 am PST #8588 of 10002
Up with the sun

I don't think Stamos had plastic surgery, I think he just looks better with more years on him -- he doesn't have such a babyfaced roundness to him anymore. Plus, the better clothes and hair help a lot. As does, as Matt suggested, being surrounded by Actual Actors instead of muppets and standup comedians.

little kids calling me Uncle Jesse meant Stamos, not Dukes of Hazzard.

There was an Uncle Jesse on Dukes of Hazzard?


Steph L. - Mar 18, 2005 7:49:22 am PST #8589 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Joseph Stalin turned up as a villain on the Tick cartoon once or twice.

With the Man-Eating Cow! And El Seed!

Though didn't they say that he wasn't THE Josef Stalin; he was just a criminal who dressed like him?


§ ita § - Mar 18, 2005 7:50:53 am PST #8590 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

There was an Uncle Jesse on Dukes of Hazzard?

Hell, yes.


brenda m - Mar 18, 2005 7:54:01 am PST #8591 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Wow, he was born and died on x-mas.


Daisy Jane - Mar 18, 2005 7:54:17 am PST #8592 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Ahh. Stamos and Jesus's sitcom. I must be in natter.

The OC was the one bright spot in the past 72 hours. I caught something nasty nasty Wednesday after I'd left work to do some work from home. I ended up on the couch with aches and cough and fever. Had to get up at 5:30 the next morning to finish the project, and ended up calling in for 2 more hours so that I could rest. Made it all the way through work yesterday, thinking I'd go home and sleep until this morning.

Now, usually I love my neighborhood and the bars being just up the street, and the general friendly fun feeling of the whole place. But, last night was St. Patrick's and there was yelling and screaming until 3am. Which, normally, fine, I'll just set my alarm for 9 and throw on clothes and make it in to work by 10. But they're building one of those crap mini mansions next door, so I woke up at 7:30 to boards being dropped, nails being nailed, trash being hauled, and really really bad singing in Spanish.

Also, someone parked in front of our driveway last night and left their car, so I was late leaving because we had to have it towed.

I'm exhausted, sick, thought I was getting stomach cramps but no...It seems the kicker today is that I've started my period. I would like a cave, a bottle of scotch, my shuffle and a bed.