There's something about a food that moves all by itself that gives me the heebie-jeebies.

Joyce ,'Never Leave Me'


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.


tommyrot - Nov 15, 2005 1:01:07 pm PST #4418 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.

Have you ordered the shoes yet?

No! I'm too afraid of an ill-fitting fiasco to buy shoes online. I'll have to find some locally.

So then, do I buy the fancy shoes in a gay part of town or a straight part?

Maybe in an area that borders both....


Scrappy - Nov 15, 2005 1:01:09 pm PST #4419 of 10006
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

What does peacocky mean to you here, Allyson? Vain? Hoping to show off talents in order to attract females?


DXMachina - Nov 15, 2005 1:05:20 pm PST #4420 of 10006
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

although watching him brings on a strange sort of sensory dissonance.

Sort of like when Jim Nabors used to sing opera?


Wolfram - Nov 15, 2005 1:06:45 pm PST #4421 of 10006
Visilurking

Sort of like when Jim Nabors used to sing opera?

Back to google...


Connie Neil - Nov 15, 2005 1:16:07 pm PST #4422 of 10006
brillig

Sort of like when Jim Nabors used to sing opera?

Good lord, that man could sing.


Lee - Nov 15, 2005 1:20:42 pm PST #4423 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Yum


Aims - Nov 15, 2005 1:21:57 pm PST #4424 of 10006
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Blech.


Lee - Nov 15, 2005 1:23:26 pm PST #4425 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Blech?


Aims - Nov 15, 2005 1:24:52 pm PST #4426 of 10006
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I don't find him attractive AT. ALL.


Lee - Nov 15, 2005 1:27:39 pm PST #4427 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Freak.