Easy Bake. Flop-a-palooza. Woosh. Pop. I don't skulk.

Angel ,'Shells'


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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.


DXMachina - Mar 20, 2005 2:50:50 pm PST #8911 of 10002
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

No, no -- it's male cats giving birth.

'Cause that's SO much better...


Jesse - Mar 20, 2005 2:52:01 pm PST #8912 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Where is everyone?

At the Grilled Cheese Invitational tonight there was a set aside space with couches, one of which held a passed out vomit stained drunken clown, and the next one over held 2 people having sex. This world really is quite the juggler.

This is a lie, right? Because, COME ON.

I just realized I have to make a phone call I am not looking forward to AT ALL. And then I feel bad about the lack of forward-looking-ness. Urk.


Laura - Mar 20, 2005 2:54:24 pm PST #8913 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.

Whew. Just got back from 5-6 hours of looking at yachts at the boat show in W. Palm Beach. It was dandy. I am a bit pink from the sun and sore from walking so much. I can say for certain that I have never climbed so many ladders in one day in my life. We must have boarded and checked out 20 or so. One had a spa tub, but the thought of DH actually getting in it was silly.

I've been working on DH to get him to agree to selling the house and living on a boat for 18 years and I think I may have made headway today. There were several he could stand up in which is a plus.

Bobby went with us and had a blast. He's all for it, but #1 thinks we have lost our sanity to consider such a thing.


Pix - Mar 20, 2005 3:02:38 pm PST #8914 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

This is a lie, right? Because, COME ON.

Seriously? This is from a girl who doesn't lie. So, my guess is no.

I'm about to go to sleep. My skull is throbbing.


Jesse - Mar 20, 2005 3:10:52 pm PST #8915 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Really when I said "lie," I meant "joke." Because COME ON.


§ ita § - Mar 20, 2005 3:51:14 pm PST #8916 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Language Log made me yell. Less flapping, people! Less flapping, more distinction!


Trudy Booth - Mar 20, 2005 3:53:45 pm PST #8917 of 10002
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

I was skippy-skimmy-catchyuppy and might have missed something, but did you people REALLY have a relative cuteness stages of John Stamos and neglect to mention BLACKIE PARRISH?

you're all too damn young. get offa my virtual lawn


§ ita § - Mar 20, 2005 4:19:02 pm PST #8918 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

So I kicked a chick in the head and in the ribs hard enough to leave a mark.

But three people were attacking me with weapons!

Yeah, I should have been more in control. Or they should have had me working with guys.

Okay, maybe it's about control. Still, when one person has your hands trapped, and there's a chick with a knife and another with a gun coming at you -- well, I'm not that good yet, to take it all calmly.

No one was injured in the making of this realisation. Bruised, but that's not the same thing.


brenda m - Mar 20, 2005 4:22:47 pm PST #8919 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

Ooh, Laura. That sounds so cool. Now that you're moving the office out of the house it must be an easier sell.


§ ita § - Mar 20, 2005 4:28:05 pm PST #8920 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Wow. So sad. I wonder if being such a prodigy made him so different from the norm that his responses are inscrutable? Or is it just that someone so talented makes us feel weird, and we reflect that back?