Yeah, that's the page I found on my own. I tried it again. When I click on the davidpbrown's link to the continuous motion thingie, I still get a 403 error.
Gunn ,'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.
Gud's link makes me want to barf. I can't get to the other one, probably because the word fucking is in the URL and the page's title.
I keep reading headline links to 'Alito hearings' with my peripheral vision, or glancing over them on a list, and keep wondering why people are persecuting the altos. IME, it's the showboating tenors and sopranos that need reckoning with.
IME, it's the showboating tenors and sopranos that need reckoning with.
Heh. "You high singers, just sit down and shut up for a minute, okay?"
Exactly.
Gud's link makes me want to barf.
Avoid the purse section of target. They have those sparkly bags.
I see them everywhere. So tacky.
Google Earth planespotting, old school.
Heh, that Lancaster bomber is heading right for my old office in Huntingdon...
Took me eighteen minutes to find this. I should just save it somewhere:
This bitch was all up in my face, like, "I'm a coluratura, listen to my melisma, la la la," and I was all like "No you ain't, you can't hit over a high D flat without squeaking. That's a bullshit tessitura, and your melisma sounds like freakin' Nelly Furtado on a bad day," and she was like, "You're goin' down, mezzo tramp!" and I was like "Bring it on, bitch!"
Thank you, Mrs Weiler.
I mean, you should try and finish as much as you can, but finishing a whole book in two days is not going to allow you to polish your prose much. It's better to turn in Most Of A Book that's well written.
She has eight of the essays, she wants the other four. And to talk to me.
I can't take any more time off from work. I'm here in between panicking about other deadlines and waiting for the info I need to make them.
So, yeah, I have til Wednesday to write the other four essays.
I'm fucking doomed. And scared. And hopeful. And someone just invited me to talk at WonderCon about Vampire People, but i don't really get what they want. I'm overwhelmed. I'm so overwhelmed.