Atherton: Half the men in this room wish you were on their arm, tonight. Inara: Only half. I must be losing my indefinable allure.

'Shindig'


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.


Jessica - May 10, 2005 1:54:20 pm PDT #2981 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

whereas it was a known and obvious scientific fact that a woman who was in truly touch with her sexuality, who truly owned her femininity and her womanliness, would wear tight jeans all the time so men could see her ass properly.

Well duh. I know this because I did a survey.


Scrappy - May 10, 2005 1:54:24 pm PDT #2982 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

My old hairstylist used to call them french bangs, but I can't find them called that in Google. [link]

I love how they look, but they're they're the one hair choice my BF really doesn't like for some odd reason (although he takes great pains to tell me I can get them if I want).


Glamcookie - May 10, 2005 1:54:28 pm PDT #2983 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

More grenades?

Bwah!

I just refreshed and it said no injuries.


Jessica - May 10, 2005 1:55:35 pm PDT #2984 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

More grenades?

I was wondering the same thing.

Sadly, all the punchlines I can think of would probably get me in trouble with the FBI.


JZ - May 10, 2005 1:56:07 pm PDT #2985 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Robin, your BF is the sweetest.


Atropa - May 10, 2005 1:59:28 pm PDT #2986 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

whereas it was a known and obvious scientific fact that a woman who was in truly touch with her sexuality, who truly owned her femininity and her womanliness, would wear tight jeans all the time so men could see her ass properly.

Huh. Gosh, I never realized I was a frigid prude. I'll have to warn Pete.


Allyson - May 10, 2005 2:02:06 pm PDT #2987 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

If men want to see my ass, they can just sleep with me, as is polite.


Glamcookie - May 10, 2005 2:02:25 pm PDT #2988 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

So, the Bush story is now down from Yahoo news and didn't show up anywhere else. WTF?


Allyson - May 10, 2005 2:04:01 pm PDT #2989 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

They replaced Bush with a new half-retarded cyborg and started the massive cover-up. Again.


JZ - May 10, 2005 2:04:22 pm PDT #2990 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Oh, Jilli, I'm sure Pete knows already and just thinks you're putting a brave face on it. And a brave corset, and two brave petticoats, and a brave velvet jacket, a brave top hat with a silver bird skull, brave bat-shaped sunglasses, a brave ruffly Edwardian blouse, a brave pink-and-black pinstriped bustle skirt, brave pointy-toed shoes, brave Vamp lipstick, braved arched bangs and eyebrows, and a brave coffin purse, all augmented by the occasional brave hoopskirts and brave parasol.

You poor dear, all eaten up with the morbid shyness and visceral rejection of all things female like you are. ::hands Jilli a consolatory petit four and a lace handkerchief misted with lavender water::