Grr. I think my espresso machine is giving up the ghost.
But it's a gorgeous day outside. I'll let the dog rest for a while and then maybe take her back out.
Have you ever been with a warrior woman?
Wash ,'Bushwhacked'
What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35
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 - May 08, 2005 5:56:29 am PDT #2263 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
Sue - May 08, 2005 6:04:49 am PDT #2264 of 10001
hip deep in pie
I think it's stopped raining here, but it's still blustery and cold. Not inspiring me to leave the house.
The Doctor is kind of hot, but I've found CE to be hotter in the past.
A credit to B.org: I am connected to dial at 16.8 kps, and this site is not slow at all.
Jesse - May 08, 2005 6:05:58 am PDT #2265 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I realized that this site is a big part of the reason I didn't see the big deal with upgrading from dialup. It was always fine! And who needs other sites??
§ ita § - May 08, 2005 6:32:11 am PDT #2266 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I need to see more Eccleston stuff. I also need to watch more old Doctor Who, to see if my crushes on #4 and #5 hold up to the light of day. And the light of puberty.
So far, in my vague memories, #9 is definitely the hottest.
Am watching Shameless on BBC America. Very ... compelling.
amych - May 08, 2005 6:36:07 am PDT #2267 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Happy Mother's Day, Buffista moms (especially those who are new to the gig)
Jars - May 08, 2005 6:40:58 am PDT #2268 of 10001
Oh, ita, I love Shameless. It's something of a guilty pleasure, because you know that if you had the Gallaghers actually living near you, you'd hate them with the fire of a thousand suns. But somehow, you end up loving them, anti-social behaviour and all.
Also, have you seen Shallow Grave? That was my introduction to Christopher Ecclestone, I think.
§ ita § - May 08, 2005 6:42:47 am PDT #2269 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
That was my introduction to Christopher Ecclestone, I think.
I have the gappiest memory when it comes to that movie. I had to watch it again after gaining the Ewan love, and I just didn't notice anyone else.
More than happy to try it again.
sarameg - May 08, 2005 8:40:12 am PDT #2270 of 10001
No rain here! In fact, I think I'm going to go out to the arboretum and take some pictures of dogwoods for my mom. Shortly. First, I must make a shopping list.
Also? MOUSE. And Devi kept dropping it front of Mister Kitty so it could wobble drunkenly around and intrigue him. Sweet of her, no? Closest I've seen them to collaboration. Of course, when I went to retrieve it, she picked it up and played evasive. Uhrg. It is dead (mostly) out on my balcony. I'll deal with it later.
I'd like to know why it is that she always seems to find mice when I am unclothed. Only twice have I been decent, and I think we're past the 10 mouse mark now. Maybe I should shower and sleep fully dressed or something.
sarameg - May 08, 2005 8:45:42 am PDT #2271 of 10001
Oops. Just checked. It seems mostly alive. Maybe dying or maybe stupid and scared spitless. Later.
Alibelle - May 08, 2005 8:46:03 am PDT #2272 of 10001
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan
Ali, Ali, Ali. You consider so little in assessing hotness. Have I taught you nothing?
Apparently. Normally your taste is faultless, but that guy is just very freaky looking. He looks like a character out of Star Trek, you know, vaguely off, but humanoid.
I went to a BBQ / pool party yesterday, and I think I am still full. Also, almost everyone got thrown in the pool fully clothed, but I managed to escape by virtue of clinging to the main thrower's digital camera, and by judiciously placing myself on the far side of the fence. Because, dude. It was cold yesterday, and the water was freezing.