I tip my hat to you, Monday. Game, set, and match.
Next up, Monday presents Dana with a bill for services rendered, accompanied by a never ending loop of "Monday, Monday" by the Mamas and the Papas.
Inara: So, explain to me again why Zoe wasn't in the dress? Mal: Tactics, woman. Needed her in the back. 'Sides, those soft cotton dresses feel kinda nice. It's the whole... air-flow.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Frankenbuddha - Oct 24, 2005 10:46:50 am PDT #8367 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
msbelle - Oct 24, 2005 10:49:39 am PDT #8368 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Those pants have made a natter hatrick.
Wolfram - Oct 24, 2005 10:52:06 am PDT #8369 of 10002
Visilurking
Just finished reading that link from DW's rant. I have no words.
Lee - Oct 24, 2005 10:57:39 am PDT #8370 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I decided I needed to do something to cheer myself up, so I finished making my travel reservations for Thanksgiving. Yay!
Cashmere - Oct 24, 2005 11:22:17 am PDT #8371 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
Just finished reading that link from DW's rant. I have no words.
I got so blindingly angry, I couldn't finish it.
Burrell - Oct 24, 2005 11:24:56 am PDT #8372 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
The text for the pants is too funny. Bitter much?
JZ - Oct 24, 2005 11:27:45 am PDT #8373 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Unlike Wolfram, I have words, but (a) none of them are remotely polite, and (b) it seems painfully clear that they'd be a waste of time. Though that rant pokes me in hard in one of my secret insecurity painful places, the fear that all my atheist and agnostic friends are just being polite and secretly they think I'm a dipshit and an intellectual fraud. Which I know is most likely not so, but guys like that ranter make me paranoid that it actually is.
ION, GWB really is quite the petulant second-grader at heart, isn't he? I still have the Susskind NYT Magazine dissection of him from right before the last election (I keep it to re-read when I need an extra dose of bitter), so I can store the current New Yorker right alongside it on the Shelf of Bile.
tommyrot - Oct 24, 2005 11:28:30 am PDT #8374 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.
One of my bosses' parents live in Floriday. Wilma went right over them. My boss's dad took the dog out for a walk in the eye of the hurricane.
sarameg - Oct 24, 2005 11:29:21 am PDT #8375 of 10002
I officially am unenamored of fall. Cold hands and feet and they are starting to ache.
tommyrot - Oct 24, 2005 11:29:35 am PDT #8376 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.
so I can store the current New Yorker right alongside it on the Shelf of Bile.
Ooh, do you have it yet? I have to wait until after work to pick up my copy.