Mmm. Wife soup. I must've done good.

Wash ,'War Stories'


Natter 39 and Holding  

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.


§ ita § - Sep 27, 2005 9:28:43 am PDT #1342 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I'm trying to work out which cultural touchstones I'm missing because I fail to remotely get Gud's meth snark.

But it's okay. I have cassava.

One man's meat....

Thai, I think, for lunch.


Lee - Sep 27, 2005 9:31:20 am PDT #1343 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I'm trying to work out which cultural touchstones I'm missing because I fail to remotely get Gud's meth snark.

Me too, ita.


Gudanov - Sep 27, 2005 9:33:05 am PDT #1344 of 10002
Coding and Sleeping

See, if you had gotten that far, it would have changed your life.

For the faster I'm sure.


Nutty - Sep 27, 2005 9:37:30 am PDT #1345 of 10002
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

I fail to remotely get Gud's meth snark.

Blah blah story of woman who talked down violent nutter by reading aloud from book, blah blah book was The Purpose-Driven Life, which is the bookclub item du jour in religious circles, blah blah when push comes to book contract woman admits that it was actually the liberal application of illegal drugs that "talked" violent nutter down, and at best they rested their coffee cups on aforementioned book blah blah neat-o-keen story about religious books soothing the savage breasts of nutters is woefully lacking in truthfulness.


Jesse - Sep 27, 2005 9:39:45 am PDT #1346 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

OH! lisah! Am bummed out that you will be playing in the NYC simultaneous to me seeing Serentity.


Frankenbuddha - Sep 27, 2005 9:45:44 am PDT #1347 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

Rhubarb: thought to be entirely poisonous unless cooked, now known that only the leaves are poision

Doesn't raw spinach have a portion of the exact same poison as rhubarb leaves; just not enough to do damage?


Matt the Bruins fan - Sep 27, 2005 9:48:01 am PDT #1348 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

All the sugar in tomato sauce is why I never eat those dishes in italian restaurants anymore. If I want Chef Boy-ar-dee, I can have it for 99¢ a can at home. Piero Trimarchi forever ruined me for lesser forms of lasagna, then decided to only cook it one or two days a year.


brenda m - Sep 27, 2005 9:48:14 am PDT #1349 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

an old boss told me that she and her husband would celebrate their anniversary by buying two lobsters, bringing them home and racing them across the kitchen floor, then the winner is the first one cooked (with the loser quickly following him).

That's a pretty liberal interpretation of the word "win" they've got there.


bon bon - Sep 27, 2005 9:49:04 am PDT #1350 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

I am kind of impressed that the woman admitted the crystal meth thing in her book. I mean, it appeared to work for her. And I think it's hilarious.

sarameg, how did you find the baked goods in CZR? They were such teases to me because they were gorgeous and cheap but tasteless without American oversugaring.

I hope in class tonight that everyone else's employment law cases are as fascinating as mine is. I had to find something about discrimination, and people are fascinating, I tell you what.

Our Labor and Employment dept seems to have the best cases. I guess because if they aren't settled immediately it's because the employee is nuts. (Actually, they represent your school against the professors.)


Gudanov - Sep 27, 2005 9:50:04 am PDT #1351 of 10002
Coding and Sleeping

an old boss told me that she and her husband would celebrate their anniversary by buying two lobsters, bringing them home and racing them across the kitchen floor, then the winner is the first one cooked (with the loser quickly following him).

The goal is be eaten first, much like Cthulhu cultists.