Mal: You know, you ain't quite right. River: It's the popular theory.

'Objects In Space'


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.


tommyrot - Dec 19, 2005 10:45:22 am PST #3300 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.

What else would make a good Holiday Tree topper?

A monkey in a fez. Especially cool if it was a real monkey that would periodically fling candy at passing children.


Lee - Dec 19, 2005 10:47:23 am PST #3301 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

juliana, do you still have my cell? Call anytime you get stuck and lost in those 12 days, and Hec and I will seduce you with tales of good things to come, all the wonders to be found in your new neighborhood (the Afghan restaurant, the bookstores, the jazz clubs, the bar with working gaslights), the steampunk waltz parties and bubblegum-pop-with-fetishwear parties, playreadings, circus skills classes, deb's attention-hungry kittens, Bimbo's 365 Club with its resident mermaid... I know it will probably be 12 terrible days, but you'll be amply rewarded, cosseted, petted and cuddled and entertained for your courage in getting through them.

Yes. What she said.


§ ita § - Dec 19, 2005 10:48:18 am PST #3302 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Sadly the Jamaica Star headline "Man needs help finding new ass" doesn't live up to my initial expectations. Hella sad, though. And I love the fact he uses the word "sabotage."


Spidra Webster - Dec 19, 2005 10:48:22 am PST #3303 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

the bar with working gaslights

Wow, where?


Cass - Dec 19, 2005 10:48:27 am PST #3304 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

I've been known to send anything that has to be mailed home with my mom along with some cash. Unfortunately, she left too early this morning. She's one of those strange people that likes going to the post office. It might help that she lives in a small town.


brenda m - Dec 19, 2005 10:49:37 am PST #3305 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

What else would make a good Holiday Tree topper?

A monkey in a fez. Especially cool if it was a real monkey that would periodically fling candy at passing children.

Or, you know, whatever else is handy.


sarameg - Dec 19, 2005 10:49:57 am PST #3306 of 10002

You have a very individual approach to winter solstice.

I come from a family that has decorated a dead yucca stalk, norfolk island pines and on one occasion, three small trees clumped together to look kinda like one. We didn't have the easter bunny, we had the easter jackrabbit.

I come by it honestly.

(actually, if it isn't the One True Tree, which has sort of been retired in favor of more family, I am inclined to go for way out whacky if I'm going to bother at all.)


tommyrot - Dec 19, 2005 10:50:59 am PST #3307 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.

Or, you know, whatever else is handy.

That wouldn't be very festive. You'd have to be sure to feed the monkey red and green glitter first.


§ ita § - Dec 19, 2005 10:53:14 am PST #3308 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Holiday gift for Steph.


Spidra Webster - Dec 19, 2005 10:57:16 am PST #3309 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

I come from a family that has decorated a dead yucca stalk, norfolk island pines and on one occasion, three small trees clumped together to look kinda like one. We didn't have the easter bunny, we had the easter jackrabbit.

As tidbits about various buffistas come back to me, I remember how much sarameg's tales about her family remind me of the Murry family in A Wrinkle in Time.