This is so unnecessary. Redundant.
Monty: Whaddya mean she ain't my wife? Mal: She ain't your wife... cause she's married to me.
'Trash'
Natter .38 Special
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.
sarameg - Sep 19, 2005 10:54:59 am PDT #8918 of 10002
Steph L. - Sep 19, 2005 10:55:57 am PDT #8919 of 10002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
I haven't heard much about Szasz
All I could think of was the bad guy from Batman.
Shazam's brother?
Calli - Sep 19, 2005 10:56:29 am PDT #8920 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Sparky, I'm sorry about your grandfather-in-law. Much peace to you and your family.
Lee - Sep 19, 2005 10:57:11 am PDT #8921 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
This is so unnecessary. Redundant.
Sometimes I throw a towel over one of my cats, and pretend he's not there anymore.
Does that count as a costume?
Topic!Cindy - Sep 19, 2005 10:57:47 am PDT #8922 of 10002
What is even happening?
{{{{Sparky}}}} Peace to you, your husband, and family.
I love how Marilyn Manson is more famous than Jesus.
I gotta figure that people with an agenda took the quiz. I can't imagine an English speaker with a reading level that would allow him to take the quiz, who didn't have the basic level of knowledge of Jesus required to check off his name on the quiz.
I beliebe Fred Durst's contribution to the English language was "agreeance", not "agreeage". He is a GWB unto himself.
*slaps head* agreeance, yes of course, now I remember. That was him then, okay. Good. Thanks, Nutty.
Oh, and I guess the least-known person I know is Gheorghe Muresan.Who is that? I was too lazy to google.
Wasn't that surprising? Must be a generational thing--I was in elementary school for Challenger, so it was huge for me.
I remembered Christa McAuliffe, and I was in college (where I hardly knew anything about the outside world). You were in grade school then, Katie? Infant.
sarameg - Sep 19, 2005 10:58:14 am PDT #8923 of 10002
Does that count as a costume?
No. That is a coping mechanism.
Frankenbuddha - Sep 19, 2005 10:58:37 am PDT #8924 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Victor Zsasz.
Let me guess - middle initial is "P"?
Calli - Sep 19, 2005 11:01:43 am PDT #8925 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I remember hearing about Fred Durst, seeing him on some MTV thing, going, "So that's Fred Durst," and then going on to something totally other. He doesn't annoy me, doesn't intrigue me, he's just sort of there.
The costumed cats look like perfect minions for Clovis. I'm sure the kinds of retribution they've thought up are amazing.
Katie M - Sep 19, 2005 11:03:59 am PDT #8926 of 10002
I was charmed (albeit somewhat perplexed) by the fannish sensibility of many of the music choices -- it's like the director was trying to vid Canada. --loligo on the Olympic Opening Ceremonies
I remembered Christa McAuliffe, and I was in college (where I hardly knew anything about the outside world). You were in grade school then, Katie? Infant.
Heh. If only. What I was really thinking was that people much younger than me wouldn't remember her name, and the audience for "online survey" is probably pretty young on average.
§ ita § - Sep 19, 2005 11:04:52 am PDT #8927 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I can't hate Fred Durst because I love the song he did with Staind:
And you bring me to my knees, again
All this time that I could beg you please, in vain
All the times that I felt insecure, for you
And I leave my burdens at the door
I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
’cause inside you’re ugly
Ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All this time that I felt like this wont end
It’s for you
And I taste what I could never have
Was from you
All those times that I tried
My intentions
Full of pride
And I waste more time than anyone
I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Cause inside you’re ugly
Ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times that I cried
All this wastin
It’s all inside
And I feel all this pain
Stuffed it down
It’s back again
And I lie here in bed
All alone
I cant mend but I feel
Tomorrow will be okay
I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Inside you’re ugly
Ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you