Did you know there are other breeds of hairless cats besides the sphynx?
Not cats.
Mal: Cut it out. Job's not done until we're back on Serenity. Zoe: Sorry, sir. Didn't mean to enjoy the moment.
'Ariel'
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 16, 2005 9:33:54 pm PST #4799 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
aurelia - Nov 16, 2005 9:45:00 pm PST #4800 of 10006
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Aliens.
Lee - Nov 16, 2005 9:46:35 pm PST #4801 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
freak ass aliens.
tommyrot - Nov 16, 2005 9:49:43 pm PST #4802 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.
kitties!
Lee - Nov 16, 2005 9:53:50 pm PST #4803 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
aurelia - Nov 16, 2005 11:50:11 pm PST #4804 of 10006
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
I should probably be sleeping.
I had one show open last Thursday, I moved a 2nd show from one space to another yesterday, a 3rd show opens tomorrow and I hang a completely different show this weekend. And for some reason I agreed to work for someone else for 14 hours on Mon and 10 hours on Tues. Maybe this has something to do with the tense dreams I've been having.
B.org played a role in one of the dreams. In the dream I saw a number of armed people converge on a cargo truck and pull a child sized bundle out of the back in what appeared to be some kind of rescue. Later, however, I found this same bundle stashed in a garbage can. I managed to somehow sneak the can into where I was working and remove the bundle which turned out to be a young boy wrapped in a blanket and tied up. He was freezing and probably dehydrated, so I carried him to a medical facility that happened to be in the same building. I was expecting the medical folk to call the police, but I began to suspect that they were in cahoots with whoever had snatched the kid in the first place. I figured that the kid was probably a witness to some crime and the only way I could save him (and at this point, myself) was to convince them that I wouldn't even think of contacting authorities of any kind. I guessed that I would be watched and calls would be intercepted. The only way I would be able to get help was thru the Buffistas since the bad guys wouldn't know my user name (dream logic). I woke up before any of you could help though.
In another dream I was incarcerated in something resembling a Siberian work camp. Very odd.
tommyrot - Nov 17, 2005 2:40:16 am PST #4805 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.
kitties
Theodosia - Nov 17, 2005 2:54:16 am PST #4806 of 10006
'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"
bald alien kitties!
Um... pretty much, that's all I have.
amych - Nov 17, 2005 3:43:07 am PST #4807 of 10006
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
It's okay, tommyrot. I, for one, get that they're kitties.
... KITTIES FROM A FREAK PLANET.
Cashmere - Nov 17, 2005 3:47:24 am PST #4808 of 10006
Now tagless for your comfort.