Mmm, now I'm in the mood for a good piece of yellow cake with white frosting, my favorite. Either that or pie--triple berry from Baker's Square would do nicely right about now.
Natter 36: But We Digress...
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.
I had an amazing apple-blackberry cobbler the other day. It was sooooo good.
You all know this is just PORN, right? You know that, right?
I admit it did take me a couple of times to frame the question in a way that didn't make me snicker like twelve year old.
Now, my other question is, are the weaknesses widely known? Do the villains know? (Stop me when you feel like telling me just go read the effing comic. It's just... interesting. I only know the Super Hero Hour superhero types, see.)
Do the villains know?
The dangerous ones do.
And unlike kryptonite, they don't affect the man, it's just that the ring won't work on them.
The dangerous one do.
dunh-Dunh-DUNH!
Jesse just made me laugh with something she posted in my LJ, and the guy across the hall heard me and looked at me weird but I don't care because tomorrow is his last day here and then I'm going to go laugh in his office.
You can't go wrong with a Letter of Fug, y'all.
Those girls just nail Briteny. It's so funny.
They really do.
I may laugh again, just thinking about it.
There are baby pictures? I must away to them at once. Need some happy.
The fucking alumni newsletter hits keep coming. A casual friend (she was good friends with some of mine and I rather liked her) apparently committed suicide in early June. Damnit.
Ach. It hasn't been a good day.