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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.


§ ita § - Apr 11, 2005 5:15:04 pm PDT #4813 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Was there apparatus?

::experiments with angles::

No, I guess you don't need extra equipment.

Maybe straps, but you've got to be pretty motivated to even get started, so who knows?


Eddie - Apr 11, 2005 5:15:47 pm PDT #4814 of 10001
Your tag here.

Yeah, that would do it.


Lee - Apr 11, 2005 5:18:27 pm PDT #4815 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

ita, I have glass bowls, and wine, and stuff for you. Are you going to be free at all on Sunday?


Eddie - Apr 11, 2005 5:22:28 pm PDT #4816 of 10001
Your tag here.

I just don't get the whole amputee fetish thing. I could understand self impalement fetish, sure.

Freaks.


sumi - Apr 11, 2005 5:23:25 pm PDT #4817 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

There was an episode of c.s.i. New York that featured people with the lost-limb fetish.


Jesse - Apr 11, 2005 5:23:41 pm PDT #4818 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Makes me wonder how many men actually inquire about getting breast implants. You know, so they never have to leave the house again.


brenda m - Apr 11, 2005 5:23:51 pm PDT #4819 of 10001
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

Reminds me of the News of the Weird guy who tried to crucify himself - and only figured out the flaw in his plan once he'd nailed down the first hand.


§ ita § - Apr 11, 2005 5:25:05 pm PDT #4820 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Are you going to be free at all on Sunday?

I will know after I get back from the centre tonight, Perkins. You'll still be around, eh?


Lee - Apr 11, 2005 5:27:00 pm PDT #4821 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I'll be here, ita. I don't leave until about 10 tomorrow.


§ ita § - Apr 11, 2005 5:31:21 pm PDT #4822 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Cool.

I just got dressed down for moving the woman's laundry from inside the washer to on top of the washer. Apparently her etiquette is that it's okay to leave the wet stuff in the washer until a dryer's available. Which strikes me as a little insane. And what I should have done was move her stuff into an empty dryer, which is still not sensical in my book.

Which is why I leave my laundry basket on top of the unit I'm using, should anyone need to empty it to keep on working. She didn't.

She asked how I'd feel if she'd done that to me -- I told her I wouldn't have minded, and she was a bit huffy when she said "I mind ... don't do it to me." I should have memorised her laundry when I had the chance.

I still think my way makes more sense. Not enough more sense to run around antagonising my new neighbours, but -- too late.