Eel, Perkins.
You do well to flee, townspeople! I will pillage your lands and dwellings! I will burn your crops and make merry sport with your more attractive daughters! Ha ha ha! Mark my words! Ooh! Ale! I smell delicious ale!
Olaf the Troll ,'Showtime'
Natter 42, the Universe, and Everything
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, flaming otters, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Tom Scola - Jan 18, 2006 3:05:27 pm PST #1197 of 10002
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
Jessica - Jan 18, 2006 3:06:00 pm PST #1198 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
§ ita § - Jan 18, 2006 3:06:19 pm PST #1199 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
That's probably the shakiest of them
I signed a waiver! And I meant it!
Actually, I'm pretty sure he believes that.
I'm never taking any action against the PT, I realise. He's the main PT for the krav centre--if I got him professionally messed up, even if I was medically cleared, I'm not sure I could show my face there again.
I'll be sure to be clear to all and sundry about his lack of ethics, but he provides a valuable service to people I'm fond of. And people who can kick my ass.
Lee - Jan 18, 2006 3:12:08 pm PST #1200 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Eel, Perkins
Good start.
§ ita § - Jan 18, 2006 3:13:15 pm PST #1201 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Sea urchin, Perkins.
brenda m - Jan 18, 2006 3:13:53 pm PST #1202 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
We have those in the cookbook! Except not those, because ours also have cheese, so are clearly superior. Which you'll find out. Soon. I promise.
brenda m - Jan 18, 2006 3:16:18 pm PST #1203 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
I'm never taking any action against the PT, I realise. He's the main PT for the krav centre--if I got him professionally messed up, even if I was medically cleared, I'm not sure I could show my face there again.
No, and knowing he is/was/maybe someday will be a friend, I totally get that. I do think he nees to have a little cluesticking on just what his role and authority are, but I've no doubt you'll handle that eventually.
Lee - Jan 18, 2006 3:18:12 pm PST #1204 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sea urchin, Perkins.
Only at the Hump, ita, only at the Hump.
§ ita § - Jan 18, 2006 3:21:12 pm PST #1205 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I've no doubt you'll handle that eventually.
Just not now...cellphone's ringing, and it's him.
Not answering.
Only at the Hump, ita, only at the Hump.
I ordered it at En Sushi, because one of the guys I was with said he'd heard it was totally disgusting. I did also order another plum wine beforehand.
It wasn't that bad. But the texture was appalling. The predicted peanut butter/fish taste never materialized in sufficient intensity to gross us out.
Allyson - Jan 18, 2006 3:22:38 pm PST #1206 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
On another note, Bacon Breakfast Cookies.
RAISINS?!?!?!
Not answering.
You should allow me to take the phone call for you, ita.