I hope you don't think that I just come over for the spells and everything. I mean, I really like just talking and hanging out with you and stuff.

Willow ,'First Date'


Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before.  

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 - Aug 03, 2005 5:29:27 am PDT #5300 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

how do we feel about someone saying "have a blessed day"?

I've never heard that.

Although I'd be tempted to ask, "You mean, in a Jesus way, or a goddess way?"

Or else I'd say, "I'm not a cheesemaker!"


Daisy Jane - Aug 03, 2005 5:29:41 am PDT #5301 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Now that we've discussed people praying for you, how do we feel about someone saying "have a blessed day"?

There used to be an old lady who lived across the street from my cousin's house in NO. Everytime we passed she would tell us "God bless you." We called her the god bless you lady. Never bothered either of us. It seemed like sort of a "have a nice day/safe passage on your way" sort of thing, and it was nice.


Gudanov - Aug 03, 2005 5:31:01 am PDT #5302 of 10002
Coding and Sleeping

how do we feel about someone saying "have a blessed day"?

Feels the same to me as someone saying "have a nice day".


Kate P. - Aug 03, 2005 5:31:22 am PDT #5303 of 10002
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

From their reports, it seems the plane landed okay, but then couldn't brake.

Oh my god, this is totally my flying nightmare. How awful.


Jesse - Aug 03, 2005 5:33:13 am PDT #5304 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

"Have a blessed day" kind of irks me, depending on context, but honestly, the people saying it are generally lovely and mean well. Unless I'm at work, then I'm all HULK SMASH. Like the time I got the email from HR about appropriate work email ettiquette.... with her Bible sig at the bottom. Argh.


Jesse - Aug 03, 2005 5:34:31 am PDT #5305 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Oh wait, I just realized my good association with "Have a blessed day" --- in DC, can you still call that crazy cafeteria menu line with the lady who loves you so much and sings and whatnot? Man, she got me through many a bad day when I lived down there. I think she ended with "Have a blessed day." Does anyone know what I'm talking about?


bon bon - Aug 03, 2005 5:36:47 am PDT #5306 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

OH! hmm, I bet he will not be playing Dan though. He's much less fun when not Dan.

No, but I found him strangely charismatic even though he had like three lines. And then I wondered what the hell he's been up to and his credit list is short.

I do wonder what the hell the president's "vacation" is like. He's the freaking president! Is he just telecommuting?


Daisy Jane - Aug 03, 2005 5:37:49 am PDT #5307 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Like the time I got the email from HR about appropriate work email ettiquette.... with her Bible sig at the bottom. Argh.

You know, I thought about putting a random bible verse on one of my email sigs. Not one of the inspirational or whatever ones, just a completely random one. Like maybe one of the laws from the old testament. Oooh, or maybe, for when I'm PMSing, one of the parts about what to do with a menstrating woman.


billytea - Aug 03, 2005 5:40:55 am PDT #5308 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Oooh, or maybe, for when I'm PMSing, one of the parts about what to do with a menstrating woman.

Can we sing it to the tune of "What Shall We Do With The Drunken Sailor"?


Jesse - Aug 03, 2005 5:42:44 am PDT #5309 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I like it, Heather, because you're not HR. Or are you?

Also, I found the number for the lunch lady, but it's defunct, alas.