Played with Kaylee. Sun came out, and I walked on my feet and heard with my ears. I ate the bits, the bits stayed down, and I work. I function like I'm a girl. I hate it because I know it'll go away. The sun goes dark and chaos has come again. Bits. Fluids. What am I?!

River ,'War Stories'


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.


Allyson - Nov 26, 2005 1:31:26 pm PST #7068 of 10006
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

Kat - Nov 26, 2005 1:31:58 pm PST #7069 of 10006
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

and so cute about it that it is worth saying twice!


Scrappy - Nov 26, 2005 1:32:11 pm PST #7070 of 10006
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Happy day to the sexy, smart, sassy DJ! Laissez les birthday roulez!


Cashmere - Nov 26, 2005 1:32:16 pm PST #7071 of 10006
Now tagless for your comfort.

Happy Birthday, Daisy Jane!!!!!

Allyson, my dog & cat sitter must be taking lessons from your neighbor. We left for two days over Thanksgiving and she "forgot" to show up at our house. We figured it out when we got back--the hard way.


Sue - Nov 26, 2005 1:37:13 pm PST #7072 of 10006
hip deep in pie

Happy Birthday Daisy Jane!!!


Allyson - Nov 26, 2005 1:47:35 pm PST #7073 of 10006
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

Kat, should I make the salad and set the table?


Kat - Nov 26, 2005 1:57:47 pm PST #7074 of 10006
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

I'm sort of bouncing around, mentally right now. I have roughly two more pages to go on this paper. Which I'm not loving and I'm sure doesn't really make sense because I keep repeating myself endlessly.

But I'm 3 pages down, 2 more to go on this topic. With another 2 topics to go.

What I'd rather do is page through the trashy mags (US Weekly, OK etc) that I bought or read a book or watch the Tick and knit. But I feel guilty.

I hate guilt.


Cass - Nov 26, 2005 2:32:28 pm PST #7075 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.

Guilt stinks. Read trashy magazines.

Happy Birthday, DJ. I read too many things in threadsuck and must have missed the announce.


§ ita § - Nov 26, 2005 2:57:03 pm PST #7076 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Happy birthday, DJ!


sarameg - Nov 26, 2005 2:59:33 pm PST #7077 of 10006

I read magazines with no content and pictures of people wearing strange things.

I have sunburn. Or maybe windburn. Sunburn yesterday, still waiting on today. But I got to see an electric power plant! Ok, just me that found that interesting.

I'm Sneezy. Plague girl. I'm aspiring to be rudolph. I'm probably going to be all well for work on tuesday. Kinda wrong.

I like lazy slow meanderings and people and creature watching. Birds are neat.

Oh! There are some sights that should never be witnessed. Like those involving men in skimpy red speedos. My eyes! This was your PSA for the day.

But everyone should see a red golf cart tricked out with gold rims, whitewalls, a white leather interior and a gold flying angel mounted on the front. It's an experience no one should miss.