Maybe germs spread through the interbunny.
This. Keep your antivirus software up to date, peoples!
We're taking a moment ... and we're done.
Oz ,'Chosen'
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.
amych - Dec 01, 2005 4:21:13 am PST #8258 of 10006
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Jesse - Dec 01, 2005 4:36:11 am PST #8259 of 10006
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Last night when I was still up at 1, I didn't want to go to work today. When I woke up thanks to the Miracle of Womanhood at 6 this morning, I really didn't want to go to work today. But yet I will. Because today is Give Notice Day, and I don't want to stretch it out anymore. So I'm late, but I'm going in.
shrift - Dec 01, 2005 4:39:07 am PST #8260 of 10006
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Woo. Put off training thing until tomorrow, because I have no time. Now I just need to call UPS and make them gimme my iPod.
tommyrot - Dec 01, 2005 4:52:43 am PST #8261 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.
The Cyclotron Comes to the 'Hood
Albert Swank Jr., a 55-year-old civil engineer in Anchorage, Alaska, is a man with a mission. He wants to install a nuclear particle accelerator in his home.
But when neighbors learned of plans to place the 20-ton device inside the house where Swank operates his engineering firm, their response was swift: Not in my backyard.
Local lawmakers rushed to introduce emergency legislation banning the use of cyclotrons in home businesses. State health officials took similar steps, and have suspended Swank's permit to operate cyclotrons on his property.
When owning a cyclotron is criminal, only criminals will own cyclotrons.
Now I'm earwormed with "My Cyclotron Brings all the Boys to the Yard."
msbelle - Dec 01, 2005 5:00:39 am PST #8262 of 10006
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I don't know what form of the sick that I am getting, but I am still tired after 9 hours of sleep and am weak and unfocused. Also? really thirsty and extremely bothered by being too warm.
sarameg - Dec 01, 2005 5:02:12 am PST #8263 of 10006
I really wish the Plague wasn't making y'all so much sicker than I. But for one nap, it really didn't suck the life out of me. I could have chopped off my head at points, but the rest of me was fine (I didn't know my eyebrows could hurt. That was weird.)
Still iffy voice. And I think this mornings meds are making me a bit lightheaded. Focus is HARD.
tommyrot - Dec 01, 2005 5:08:01 am PST #8264 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.
Why is everyone sick? Was someone supposed to have made some sacrifice to some deity?
Where are the Buffista goats anyway?
Calli - Dec 01, 2005 5:13:04 am PST #8265 of 10006
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
My dad worked at one of the first cyclotrons when he got out of college. No idea what he did there, but he doesn't seem to glow in the dark or anything.
I don't know how I managed to avoid the Buffista ick, but I'm going to huddle in my office and slurp down vitamine C-laden herb tea until it's done with it's assult on Buffistae.
Frankenbuddha - Dec 01, 2005 5:14:29 am PST #8266 of 10006
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Where are the Buffista goats anyway?
ita ate them.
§ ita § - Dec 01, 2005 5:14:47 am PST #8267 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Oops. I thought they were for me.