That's not from Amazon, and it's more than my gift certificate!
I have a wish list too, if that would help. [link]
Zoe: I thought you wanted to spend more time off-ship this visit. Wash: Out there is seems like it's all fancy parties. I like our party better. The dress code is easier and I know all the steps.
'Shindig'
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 15, 2005 2:47:18 pm PST #4474 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
tommyrot - Nov 15, 2005 2:55:10 pm PST #4475 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.
Hec, what is green, hangs on the wall and whistles?
Kermit the Frog, after Miss Piggy nailed him there?
Daisy Jane - Nov 15, 2005 3:02:22 pm PST #4476 of 10006
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
It does! Thanks. It's good to look because then I'm all- Ooooh yeah, I wanted that too.
So far with my browsing, I've come up with 3 Incestuous Sisters, The New York Pulbic Library Literature Companion, and Knitting Over the Edge- of course I'm not even out of the books yet.
Will someone please tell these girls that if it were so important that I be at this party, it could have been at a better date or place. It wasn't important at all, you just decided that now you can guilt me into it without any bending on anyone else's part.
Lee - Nov 15, 2005 3:36:36 pm PST #4477 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yay!
The tip of my nose is very cold, and I am not sure why.
Connie Neil - Nov 15, 2005 3:37:20 pm PST #4478 of 10006
brillig
The tip of my nose is very cold, and I am not sure why.
It means you're healthy.
Cass - Nov 15, 2005 3:40:02 pm PST #4479 of 10006
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
And a puppy.
Lee - Nov 15, 2005 3:41:01 pm PST #4480 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
or a puppycat.
Hil R. - Nov 15, 2005 3:44:22 pm PST #4481 of 10006
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I'm curious if anyone else has seen this guy, or it's just circulating in my circle of Jews:
I saw him live a few weeks ago (Halloween weekend, at 6th and I.) It was a great show. I've been hearing stuff about him for the past year or so.
sarameg - Nov 15, 2005 4:03:38 pm PST #4482 of 10006
You wanna talk frumpy and dumpy? Tshirt material pale blue pj pants coming unstitched at a seam. Grey baggy vneck tshirt. Hair in a really unattractive but comfortable barrette. Zit cream. Flip flops. Nails in need of a manicure. I'm not revelling in frump, I just can't care once I get home and comfy.
Thank goodness my cats already think I'm a deformed balding cat. Can't do much about the human cops, though. I love answering the door right after I've plucked my eyebrows. Red ahoy! And why do they care so much about the light that is out, anyway? It doesn't make much difference.
sarameg - Nov 15, 2005 4:20:14 pm PST #4483 of 10006
Oh dear. Just talked to my neighbor, Ms. Louise. She's probably in her early 70s , raising her greatgrandkids (who watch my cats and adore Mister Kitty.) She's in a lot of pain, and they are doing a sonogram in a few weeks to see what is causing it. Don't sound good at all. She's had a few heart attacks, and isn't really in the best of shape for her age (though she looks much younger.) I'm worried.
Those kids damned well better go shopping and throw a bang up thanksgiving for her. I've told them so.