Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


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.


Almare - Dec 29, 2005 4:00:40 pm PST #5994 of 10002
"My drink preference does not indicate my sexual preference. "

Hey, Buffistas, um , I need dog help. My friend Mel just dropped off her dog at my place for the night because of some business to take care of in Orlando. It's not the first time that Daisy, the dog, has been here. However, this is the first time she's started a non stop fest of whine. Any one know a trick to help her with her abandonment issues?


Jesse - Dec 29, 2005 4:08:26 pm PST #5995 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I don't know anything about dogs, sorry.

I do have a nomination for Comeback of the Year: Fresca! Love it.


Allyson - Dec 29, 2005 4:14:02 pm PST #5996 of 10002
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

Damn. For the first time in a long time, I wish i had a scarf.


tommyrot - Dec 29, 2005 4:15:00 pm PST #5997 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.

Bah.

I missed most of the "dating sucks, and what the heck is it anyway?" discussion. I even went to a cafe that had WiFi after work and got dinner, but their WiFi wasn't working.

Once there was a woman I had a big crush on, but she didn't feel the same way about me. We hung out together as friends for a while. Once she told me that she admired my approach to dating - that I didn't follow all the dating norms. She said that she needed to follow them to feel comfortable with what was going on or something.

Her comment was interesting - up until that point I never thought of myself as "not following the dating rules."


Theodosia - Dec 29, 2005 4:15:24 pm PST #5998 of 10002
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

Almare, I'd play with the dog. Play Fetch, take her for a long walk, cuddle with her, feed her some dog treats. Anything to distract her from missing her "parents."


brenda m - Dec 29, 2005 4:15:28 pm PST #5999 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

Does she have some sort of treat that she likes? Dogs are pretty distractable with food. You might trying taking her out of the room with the door, too. Otherwise, just do what I suspect you're already doing - talk to her, pet her, the works. How big a dog? I might suggest a walk, but especially with a larger dog, I'd be leery of doing that in case she managed to get away.


Topic!Cindy - Dec 29, 2005 4:17:23 pm PST #6000 of 10002
What is even happening?

Her comment was interesting - up until that point I never thought of myself as "not following the dating rules."

Did she give you any how-so info, as to how your approach was different?


tommyrot - Dec 29, 2005 4:21:37 pm PST #6001 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.

Did she give you any how-so info, as to how your approach was different?

No. (Not that I can remember, anyway.)

Maybe it was how I don't approach every woman I'm interested in by immediatly flirting and what-not. That's just a guess.

I guess Xander would say I play my cards close to my chest....


Almare - Dec 29, 2005 4:26:53 pm PST #6002 of 10002
"My drink preference does not indicate my sexual preference. "

Does she have some sort of treat that she likes?

Tried that. She ate like a small Nubian Troll, but there's food left in the bowl and she started rejecting snacks, so I think she's over the binging stage.

You might trying taking her out of the room with the door, too.

The rooms all interconnect execpt for a small, clastrophobic bathroom, and the bedroom that has nearly zero floor space.

I might suggest a walk, but especially with a larger dog, I'd be leery of doing that in case she managed to get away.

My dog, Jay, once managed to drag a 160 pound dog walker over twelve feet of pavement to smell the cool looking bush. Needless to say, I can handle big dogs, and I will never have a dog walker again.

Daisy, whom I've known from a puppy, has stayed over about three to eight weeks with me, every year of her life. She's refusing to play with Kay. She's sulking every where, and this is the first time she has ever been so depressed in such a soft peroid of time. Do you guys think a round of Fetch would work? Daisy is such a dear, and I do want to cheer her up.

She's so much better behaved than Yinnie, the other dog I dog sit. Yinnie steals panties.


DCJensen - Dec 29, 2005 4:34:57 pm PST #6003 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.

I'd be hard pressed to name dating norms. I know of dating hearsay, and dating cliche's, but I'm probably oblivious to "norms."