Jayne: Yeah, that was some pretty risky sittin' you did there. Wash: That's right, of course, 'cause they wouldn't arrest me if we got boarded, I'm just the pilot. I can always say I was flying the ship by accident.

'Serenity'


Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!  

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 - Dec 07, 2005 6:09:52 pm PST #160 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I'm not allowed to heat my back, mostly.

That's really kind of sad.

Nicole, you live in a cold place. You should look into the heater thing. t /stating the obvious.

Fred Pete, where are you going on a cruise?


tommyrot - Dec 07, 2005 6:11:08 pm PST #161 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

tommy, it's a crappy Ford Focus that was supposed to be a short timer car after I crashed my blazer. Two years ago. Anyway, I'm not sure how automatic the temp control is.

Hmm. My Focus didn't have an automatic temp control. But I have no idea what sits between the temperature control dial and the heat duct baffle. (On older cars there was usually a direct mechanical connection, so it was easy to tell if the baffle was moving, and easy to fix if it wasn't.)


§ ita § - Dec 07, 2005 6:12:45 pm PST #162 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Cass, I agree with your choice.

Nicole -- reupload of the Eureka promo.

Perkins, since heating it makes it hurt worse and longer, I don't mind it so much.


sarameg - Dec 07, 2005 6:14:21 pm PST #163 of 10002

msbelle, try one or all of these things: dip your hands into dry catfood and pet both cats, maximizing catfood crumb spread. OR wipe both down with catnip, unless that makes them paranoid little terrorists. OR wipe mentholatum under their noses. OR tuna water spritzers for both. The last will stink, but if it gets them washing each others ears, that's good. Tomorrow, I will find the Two Lumps series on the vet visit for you. Sounds an awful lot like your situation.

I taped all my tv tonight. My back was flipping out and I just didn't want to watch tv. One dose of tivo, and now I'm envious. Not right.

Did manage to roast a chicken, with lemon and rosemary. Sadly, not for tonight's dinner, as it takes too long.

I should go to bed.


Lee - Dec 07, 2005 6:14:26 pm PST #164 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Fair point ita, but still kind of sad that that is true.


§ ita § - Dec 07, 2005 6:15:32 pm PST #165 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I don't get why it's sad, though--heating my back is only attractive when it makes me feel better. When it makes me feel worse, it's a bad thing.


Kat - Dec 07, 2005 6:17:31 pm PST #166 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Any localistas want to do trivia in Santa Monica next week?

I totally want to go and chant FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!


tommyrot - Dec 07, 2005 6:18:55 pm PST #167 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

[link]

LONDON, Dec. 7 - The playwright Harold Pinter turned his Nobel Prize acceptance speech on Wednesday into a furious howl of outrage against American foreign policy, saying that the United States had not only lied to justify waging war against Iraq but had also "supported and in many cases engendered every right-wing military dictatorship" in the last 50 years.

"The crimes of the United States have been systematic, constant, vicious, remorseless, but very few people have actually talked about them," Mr. Pinter said. "You have to hand it to America. It has exercised a quite clinical manipulation of power worldwide while masquerading as a force for universal good. It's a brilliant, even witty, highly successful act of hypnosis."

Hmm, I don't know if we've supported every right-wing military dictatorship in the last 50 years - I mean, there must be a few we haven't supported....


Lee - Dec 07, 2005 6:19:38 pm PST #168 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I don't get why it's sad, though--heating my back is only attractive when it makes me feel better. When it makes me feel worse, it's a bad thing.

Because there shouldn't be things generally considered good (or really any things) that make you feel worse.


sarameg - Dec 07, 2005 6:21:58 pm PST #169 of 10002

Aversion therapy! That's how I don't miss ice cream or milkshakes at all!

Just figured out my brother told my mom about the whole SIL being pissed with me thing. I wish he hadn't. Mom takes these things to heart and that's just not right. I mean, I've decided I'm going to greet my SIL with a sweet "Get over it bitch," a laugh and a hug and if she can't take a joke, whatever, it's on her. Mom, in the meantime, has recinded her hopes to have the grandchild visit solo in the hopes of familial harmony. NOT RIGHT.

Want to slap someone. Not sure who.