OMG, VOLUME CONTROL!!!
Sorry. But if you need to belch at your desk, belch quietly. When you're talking, don't start out by yelling, and/or switch to inaudible with five words left to go. What is your problem?
Okay, I feel a little cleansed now.
'Shindig'
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.
OMG, VOLUME CONTROL!!!
Sorry. But if you need to belch at your desk, belch quietly. When you're talking, don't start out by yelling, and/or switch to inaudible with five words left to go. What is your problem?
Okay, I feel a little cleansed now.
Who the fuck would think Calvin is a penitent Christian?
Let me say this about that: he is not.
I realize what it makes me afraid of is Christian Calvin fic.
Kathy, you've read the tomato nation Roomba essay, yes?
I don't get the HIMYM love, but I'm certainly not going back a second time to doublecheck.
It's a Doogie thing.
That's the one! Between the cats being chased all over the apartment, and "The Love Song of J. Alfred Proomba," I don't think I've ever laughed more in my life.
It's a Doogie thing.
There are all these other people! And only three sets! And everyone just SITS.
I mean, based on that one ep I saw. They may stroll in the others, but run? I doubt it sincerely.
It's a Doogie thing.
Well, that and a Big Doofy Guy From Freaks & Geeks Playing AH's Fiancé thing. Hec and I keep forgetting to watch it, but on the very rare occasions that we have remembered the combined charmingness and goofusy adorability of Jason Segal and Aly Hannigan turns us into helpless glurbling puddles. It really ought to be cloying and irksome. It's utterly mysterious. It's a thing.
There are all these other people! And only three sets! And everyone just SITS.
Even with that, it's a Doogie/NPH thing.