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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.


bon bon - Oct 04, 2005 2:54:50 pm PDT #3342 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Well, I guess gawker is right: two makes a trend these days. Or one, as the case may be. As far as Marvin Olasky goes, the excerpt implies that he's a supporter, but he's explicitly disclaimed an opinion. He has been reporting from people who knew her, like her pastor.


Betsy HP - Oct 04, 2005 3:09:13 pm PDT #3343 of 10002
If I only had a brain...

Dr. Strange? duuuuude.


Jesse - Oct 04, 2005 3:12:10 pm PDT #3344 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

So, the neighbor kid from yesterday just knocked on my door again, with two other kids, and an orange cat. Which was not mine. Heh. The cat was in the stairwell, I guess, and the one kid thought it might be mine, due to me also having an orange cat. They also thought the cat was having kittens, but I don't know -- it didn't look pregnant to me. So it ran into my apartment and started hissing at my cat. Rude! Anyway, they all headed off again.

I do think it's nice to know the people in my building a little bit.


Kalshane - Oct 04, 2005 3:24:09 pm PDT #3345 of 10002
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

I just have that Owns Big Stacks of Manga street cred. Yeah. That's it.

And I'm not denying you that. You can have all the street cred you want. You can have big street cred cake-walk right through the middle of Tienamen Square and it won't make a lick of difference because we got the bombs, okay?!? Two words, nuclear-fucking-weapons!

Uh, wait, I totally lost my point somewhere in there. Nevermind.

(Also not remotely miffed, FTR.)


Theodosia - Oct 04, 2005 3:34:09 pm PDT #3346 of 10002
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

Speaking of orange cats -- I just caught sight of three of them having a conference on my street. Well, sitting a couple feet apart on the sidewalk, having a stareout. Cats is weird....


Jesse - Oct 04, 2005 3:53:59 pm PDT #3347 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

My poor cat was a little traumatised by all the commotion there for a minute, but of course now he's forgotten all about it.

The Mummy Returns is on tv. It's like a pretty-off. Sweet. Of course, now I'm never going to come up with a good question for class and will end up handing in something half-assed yet again.


sarameg - Oct 04, 2005 4:08:48 pm PDT #3348 of 10002

So it ran into my apartment and started hissing at my cat. Rude! Anyway, they all headed off again.

With the cat, I hope? Note: if the visiting cat had fuzzy little balls under its tail? NOT PREGNANT.

I'm sure Homer is over it. Poor wussy behemoth.

It is nice to have neighbors, in the neighborly sense. I'm the catlady in mine, for sure, since pre-MK, Devi has a bout of running into the stairwell whenever I opened the door and now, well, MK tries to visit EVERYONE.


Jesse - Oct 04, 2005 4:12:19 pm PDT #3349 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

With the cat, I hope?

Yes. I would have helped them figure out what to do, but they were like, "OK! Bye!"

Note: if the visiting cat had fuzzy little balls under its tail? NOT PREGNANT.

Heh.


sarameg - Oct 04, 2005 4:17:31 pm PDT #3350 of 10002

TAR: HOW CAN YOU GET LOST GETTING TO/ON 83!!@#! It's the easiest, most well marked road EVAH. Good lord. And the intersection with 695 is a breeze. Except at rush hour, but it's not that.

Sheesh. Also, so far, boring.


sarameg - Oct 04, 2005 4:19:34 pm PDT #3351 of 10002

Have I ever mentioned the toddler I sat who tried to get the little fuzzy balls to play with? Had to explain to him they were attached, just like his. He called them fuzzmaahbls.

Luckily, he was gentle, so the cat was bemused, but unharmed.