I'm just waiting to see if I pass out. Long story.

Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'


Natter 40: The Nice One  

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.


Lee - Nov 07, 2005 6:43:33 am PST #1806 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

that is gross, msbelle.

So is the fact that I have to get out of bed and go to work now.


§ ita § - Nov 07, 2005 6:48:22 am PST #1807 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I'm already one meeting into the day. Perkins slacks.

People pull off identity scams today, don't they? The angles change, and the tools change, but I think we all have to give up a lot more privacy if it's ever to be impossible. And I'm not sure it can be.


Cashmere - Nov 07, 2005 6:49:34 am PST #1808 of 10006
Now tagless for your comfort.

There's this whole thing about modern Pirates of the Caribbean in Captain Ron, Nilly. It's mainly just a silly little film with Kurt Russell in dreadlocks with no shirt. Worth the time for that alone.

(Also, nice posting with you! How are you doing?)

Likewise and very well, thanks! I just found out I passed my blood test last Friday and DO NOT have gestational diabetes this time around. Yay for Krispy Kreme!


Daisy Jane - Nov 07, 2005 6:50:35 am PST #1809 of 10006
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I am at work already. There is work up to my eyeballs. It still looks like it's going to be a good day though.

Also...AIMEE!!!!


Betsy HP - Nov 07, 2005 6:51:50 am PST #1810 of 10006
If I only had a brain...

If the official card says that you are so-and-so, it may mean something even when compared to somebody's memory/opinion, right?

Very probably in a German state. Or a French one, for that matter. However, eventually somebody's going to check central records and find you missing, although I suppose you can solve that one with bribery.


Sophia Brooks - Nov 07, 2005 6:52:20 am PST #1811 of 10006
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

I think the identity scams are just different. I mean, I couldn't go on tv saying I was, say Paris Hilton, and have anyone believe me-- but I might be able to fake it on the internet. In 1495 I could probably have walked into an unsespecting town with the right entourage and call myself Queen Isabella-- because who would know what I look like.

I also could become a new not famous person fairly easily nowadays (identity papers and such) given the right technology and enough $$$. If anyone recognized you, you could just say they were mistaken, because your papers prove it.

In not identity theft questions-- Do the Smiths sing the themesong to charmed, or is it a cover?


Gudanov - Nov 07, 2005 6:54:03 am PST #1812 of 10006
Coding and Sleeping

Maybe shipjackers, or aquathugs, maybe seathugs although that could be confused with seaslugs and cause confusion over whether a ship was attacked by armed thugs or giant mutant slugs, but it really only would be a problem near old nuclear test sites where one would find slugthras.


tommyrot - Nov 07, 2005 6:56:48 am PST #1813 of 10006
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

If only the military would realize that Godzilla is on our side now, and let him kill all the slugthras, or else have Gamera banish them to some other planet.


Sue - Nov 07, 2005 7:00:08 am PST #1814 of 10006
hip deep in pie

I keep running into nice people:

Yesterday, some guy was driving down the sidewalk today and almost knocked me over with the hockey stick that he was balancing across the handlebars. I started to mumble curses to myself when I hear the guy yell out "I'm really sorry I almost hit you."

Then Saturday there was a young couple walking across the street from me. They came to a grey Canada Post boxes that had been overturned and guy stopped, uprighted it and went on his way. Totally made me smile.

This morning as I was just getting to work it started to rain REALLY hard. I mean downpour. As I crossed the street, one of my co-workers with whom I have a nodding acquaintance was coming out of the parking lot, and he had a raincoat on but no hood or umbrella. So I shared my umbrella with him for the 300 feet to the door.

I just saw him on the way to lunk, and he said, "I want to send you flowers for being so nice this morning." I mean, really, it was nothing. But it's so nice to be thanked.


sarameg - Nov 07, 2005 7:00:27 am PST #1815 of 10006

I'm hungry, I'm cold, my back hurts (tweaked it yesterday, it'll go away, but hey, whining here ) and pissed that I have to go spend $7 on a sanwich while I have 5 sitting at home in my fridge.

And I have to do my goddamned g&o before friday, find a PC on which to do them and go to a stupid meeting today.

eta: Sue is bogarting all the nice, I think