Overwhelming? How much more than whelming would that be exactly?

Anya ,'Touched'


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.


Jesse - May 23, 2005 5:23:43 am PDT #6183 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Aprium is just weird. But maybe not as weird as semi-prophetic dreams about high school reunions.

I have the most annoying song in my head. So annoying I won't even share it.


-t - May 23, 2005 5:32:13 am PDT #6184 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Pluot® and Aprium® interspecific hybrids are complex crosses of plum and apricot. Unlike plumcots, which are simple plum x apricot crosses, Pluot® and Aprium® interspecifics were developed by the Zaigers through intricate hybridizing, requiring several generations of crosses to create these new fruits.

No, I don't really know what that means.


Jesse - May 23, 2005 5:35:15 am PDT #6185 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I really don't need to eat trademarked fruits, you know?


sarameg - May 23, 2005 5:36:19 am PDT #6186 of 10001

So annoying I won't even share it.

The tween that lives in the apartment across the trees from me had a dance remix of Milkshake playing on loop Saturday night.

I'm still not recovered. And now you won't be either!

My old friend and I drifted far apart in high school. Like way far apart, but not acrimoniously at all. We just were different people. So anyway, there is a lot of intervening years stuff that is just absent from any knowlege we have of each other. And it is startling to realize this. She asks if I'm married, have kids and I'm like, do you not know me?!

And well, no. She doesn't. We were important parts of each others' childhoods, but it didn't go past that.

And dude, I'm old enough that the marriage/kids question is perfectly reasonable. Now THAT'S freaky.


sarameg - May 23, 2005 5:36:54 am PDT #6187 of 10001

No, I don't really know what that means.

Freaky designer fruit.


DavidS - May 23, 2005 5:39:16 am PDT #6188 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Freaky designer fruit.

Coming soon to a grocery store near you: Freaky designer meat.

Ground Liger! Perfect for the grill! Buffaroo - it's lean and tasty!


Volans - May 23, 2005 5:40:13 am PDT #6189 of 10001
move out and draw fire

I missed the ethnicity discussion, but I admit to putting "American" on anything that asks. I've got one grandmother descended from colonists that came over with William Penn, and the other grandmother was Choctaw. One grandfather immigrated from Germany, and the other from Ireland (top two immigrant nations). I don't think it gets any more American than that.

Which is funny, since my whole young life I got "You speak English really well" and "We can't take your out-of-country checks" since I lived in New Mexico.


Jesse - May 23, 2005 5:45:12 am PDT #6190 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I think I can get "Love is all around" back in my head if I really try. At least it's not as annoying as Kelis or Gwen Stefani.

And dude, I'm old enough that the marriage/kids question is perfectly reasonable. Now THAT'S freaky.

Yep.

Which is funny, since my whole young life I got "You speak English really well" and "We can't take your out-of-country checks" since I lived in New Mexico.

OMG, what is wrong with people?

I suppose I should get to work now.


sarameg - May 23, 2005 5:47:18 am PDT #6191 of 10001

Which is funny, since my whole young life I got "You speak English really well" and "We can't take your out-of-country checks" since I lived in New Mexico.

You too?


Nutty - May 23, 2005 5:51:05 am PDT #6192 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

Wow, people R dum. did you carry around a US map to prove people wrong about things like that??

Buffaroo

I thin this is an adjective, meaning "really really buff." Or, possibly, underpants made out of buffalo hide.