DAWN! Do we see you tomorrow???
Simon: You are my beautiful sister. River: I threw up on your bed. Simon: Yep. Definitely my sister.
'War Stories'
Natter 34: Freak With No Name
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.
Aims - Apr 08, 2005 12:05:00 pm PDT #4319 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
DawnK - Apr 08, 2005 12:08:15 pm PDT #4320 of 10001
giraffe mode
as I was asleep
Ohhh I wish I could have slept! But no -- no sleep, no drugs the first time... ugh!
Do we see you tomorrow
I'm there, baby! I can't wait to see Emma (you and MM too!)
Laura - Apr 08, 2005 12:08:18 pm PDT #4321 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
The need to push was great, but the energy to do so was not so great. My doctor was like a drill sergeant. She kept shouting at me to push. Bitch. I kept telling Mom I didn't want to do this.
Aims - Apr 08, 2005 12:10:00 pm PDT #4322 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
(I get the biggest kick out of being able to talk birth now. Me = craxy)
YAY DAWN!
Betsy HP - Apr 08, 2005 12:11:40 pm PDT #4323 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
I kept telling Mom I didn't want to do this.
That's how you know it's transition.
But did you tell her you didn't want the baby born? I don't THINK so. I didn't necessarily want to be associated with it, but I sure the hell wanted it out of there.
DawnK - Apr 08, 2005 12:12:10 pm PDT #4324 of 10001
giraffe mode
Aimee -- hee!
§ ita § - Apr 08, 2005 12:14:50 pm PDT #4325 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Whitefont is our friend! Or friend of our friends.
msbelle - Apr 08, 2005 12:16:54 pm PDT #4326 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
1,840 feet - poor dead cat.
Betsy HP - Apr 08, 2005 12:16:55 pm PDT #4327 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
Oh, I'm sorry, ita. Going back to fix.
tommyrot - Apr 08, 2005 12:20:15 pm PDT #4328 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Whitefont is our friend! Or friend of our friends.
The friend of my friend is my enemy.
Wait, that's not right.
So friend = 1 and enemy = -1.
That way, friend of a friend = friend² = 1 = friend.
Enemy of my enemy = enemy² = 1 = friend.
And enemy of my friend = -1 * 1 = -1 = enemy.