Simon: The decision saved your life. Zoe: Won't happen again, sir. Mal: Good. And thanks. I'm grateful. Zoe: It was my pleasure, sir.

'Out Of Gas'


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.


tiggy - Jun 10, 2005 5:00:09 am PDT #965 of 10001
I do believe in killing the messenger, you know why? Because it sends a message. ~ Damon Salvatore

So, kittens do not like technology?

heh. i have missed your links, Narrator.

CASHMERE!!! *smoooooooooooch*


tommyrot - Jun 10, 2005 5:03:23 am PDT #966 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.

Logo Trends 2005


tommyrot - Jun 10, 2005 5:05:07 am PDT #967 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.

Oh, and how do they know that both kittens urinated into the fax machine?


Nora Deirdre - Jun 10, 2005 5:08:48 am PDT #968 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

the latest I get to the office is 8am. Often I am here at 7:30, and sometimes I am here at 7:00 am. When there are conferences, sometimes (if our clients are cheap ass and won't pay for overnight security, so we have to haul crap and set it up in the morning) I will be in by 6:15 or 6:30. In the morning.

I am hoping that when I move, I will be able to switch to being here at 8:30 or 9am because I just cannot get up any earlier than I do now, and I'll have a longer commute.


tommyrot - Jun 10, 2005 5:09:21 am PDT #969 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.

So that's what a sex hut is....

Here Come the Hooker Huts
A German city is bracing for some intense ball-handling action when the World Cup comes to town: Dortmund expects an influx of up to 40,000 extra prostitutes during the soccer tournament. While prostitution is legal in Germany, it's restricted to certain areas. "In Dortmund we have an official red-light district on the outskirts, but there is a problem," a city official told Reuters. "There is not enough space for everyone to park." In an effort to keep the post-game action off the streets and out of residential areas, city officials plan to erect wooden, Dutch-designed "sex garages" -- flanked with condom machines and a snack bar -- to handle the hooker onslaught.


Connie Neil - Jun 10, 2005 5:10:32 am PDT #970 of 10001
brillig

snack bars at the hooker huts--Germans think of everything. "Well, that was a good shag, now I need a pretzel. Maybe some schnitzel."


Nora Deirdre - Jun 10, 2005 5:10:40 am PDT #971 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Hooker Onslaught would be a good name for a band.

Or, you know, an iPod.


-t - Jun 10, 2005 5:10:41 am PDT #972 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

There's never enough space to park in the red light district, is there?


kat perez - Jun 10, 2005 5:22:48 am PDT #973 of 10001
"We have trust issues." Mylar

Congrats Cashmere! Buffista babies are busting out all over.

And J. Peterman is totally the man to beat in ballroom dancing, though Joey was very cute doing the quickstep.

I absolutely agree that J. Peterman and Charlotte are the odds on favorite, but I was cringing for the NKOTB partner. She was practically doubled in half trying to counterbalance his atrocious posture. Poor woman.


-t - Jun 10, 2005 5:41:14 am PDT #974 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I was cringing for the NKOTB partner. She was practically doubled in half trying to counterbalance his atrocious posture. Poor woman.

But his footwork was so good. Evander's partner looks like she's giving up hope, but he seems to be enjoying himself.