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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.


tommyrot - Jun 06, 2005 1:02:59 pm PDT #9764 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.

I need a new kitten.

Kittens for everyone!

Or maybe we should hold off until just before the next F2F, so we can play poker.


Aims - Jun 06, 2005 1:04:53 pm PDT #9765 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I bet our SpaceCat that Buffy will only run for 7 seasons.


§ ita § - Jun 06, 2005 1:05:44 pm PDT #9766 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

How long does SpaceCat think it'll run?


Aims - Jun 06, 2005 1:06:29 pm PDT #9767 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

6. Stupid cat.

(Seriously, anyone want him?)


Lee - Jun 06, 2005 1:08:14 pm PDT #9768 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Aimee! You're supposed to tell me that Ozzie would sit on a new kitten and smoosh it to death. Jeez. I'm not even gone 2 months and already she's forgetting.


Aims - Jun 06, 2005 1:10:10 pm PDT #9769 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Ozzie will sit on a new kitten and smoosh him snuggle a new kitty and love him and protect him and Perkins will do the same and it'll be cute kitty love!

Sorry - sometimes these things just write themselves.


Lee - Jun 06, 2005 1:16:59 pm PDT #9770 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Ignoring Aimee's crazy talk

ita, I had to skim-- how are you feeling today? Obviously you stayed home, but other than that, how are you?

Today is being very mondayish, and just about the only useful thing I've had to do today is move a spider that was scaring one of the secretaries.


§ ita § - Jun 06, 2005 1:21:48 pm PDT #9771 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

My stomach is still upset and crampy, and I'm tired (slept like crap due to aforementioned tum), but not as bad as yesterday. I figure I may feel a bit like ass tomorrow, as the meds wear off, but I'm sure looking forward to tasting ginger ale again, not to mention the whole no pain thing.

And it'll be interesting to see if the wheezing was related, too. Funny thing (so not ha-ha) the other three instructors testing with me are all asthmatics. So they recognised that horrible sound that was freaking me right out, and were very blase about it. But they had inhalers.


sarameg - Jun 06, 2005 1:32:06 pm PDT #9772 of 10001

I hope you feel better soon and they (unspecific) find something that works and lets you be you.

Perkins, I'd so love to get Mister Kitty a kitten. But no room. So, with that in mind, I think you should get a kitten for Ozzie. Then the universe will be balanced.


sarameg - Jun 06, 2005 1:43:15 pm PDT #9773 of 10001

Dude. The apocalypse is coming outside. It just got really dark and is blowing like hell. I can actually see currents and downdrafts in the clouds. And I don't have that much skyview from my balcony.

If a falling dead tree doesn't worry me, all the pine pollen clouds are going to make me sneeze my brains out.