Jesse, is it F?
Yep. I get plenty of people calling me her name, so don't you start!
It's still early there -- you can go to yoga and finish your paper after.
You were very nearly devoured by a giant demon snake. The words 'let that be a lesson' are a tad redundant at this juncture.
Giles ,'Selfless'
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.
Jesse - Feb 03, 2006 1:26:55 pm PST #4824 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Jesse - Feb 03, 2006 1:28:02 pm PST #4825 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Oh, I thought Dave Chappell sounded like he probably is fairly crazy.
And I just put a bunch of root vegetables (white potato, sweet potato, beets, onion) into the oven to roast, and they already smell yummers. Yay.
§ ita § - Feb 03, 2006 1:28:33 pm PST #4826 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Dave's not crazy. Shut up.
Jesse - Feb 03, 2006 1:29:34 pm PST #4827 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Hey, I'm no diagnostician. But he did admit to being a conspiracy theorist, at least.
Kat - Feb 03, 2006 1:31:49 pm PST #4828 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
He sounds batshit. Sorry.
My college roommate went to an alum event. she emailed a note that said, "Everyone there graduated in a year that began with a 2."
I'm old.
Kat - Feb 03, 2006 1:36:49 pm PST #4829 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
It's still early there -- you can go to yoga and finish your paper after.
This is the answer I wanted! New problem. No clean clothes.
Allyson - Feb 03, 2006 1:37:22 pm PST #4830 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
Crap. I promised myself I would get a buncha stuff done earlier, but I ended up napping and now am just getting started with laundry.
Hm. What should I do with myself this weekend? I'm young, single, reasonably attractive, and I live in Los Angeles. I should be able to find something somewhat fun to do. And yet. Movies, mall, or sidewalk cafe. BORING.
§ ita § - Feb 03, 2006 1:41:11 pm PST #4831 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Let me live in my little Dave's-okay bubble, will you? It'll burst soon enough, but I'm not ready.
Damn, I'm going to be working this weekend. I'd hoped people were going to get me stuff, so I put off writing until too late.
And I don't even have the stuff. Will have to make it up.
sarameg - Feb 03, 2006 1:57:23 pm PST #4832 of 10002
Which reminds me of the term work-wife or work-husband. Would anyone here say they have one?
I'd adjust the definition upthread a bit, but I had one. And then he got laid off. I miss him.
I think my weekend may involve undergarment shopping. HATE.
amych, the house I grew up in (first 16 years) was acquired when their landlord made a similar offer. It was a good decision for them. They never did get around to adding that second bathroom (but mainly I think because they knew not of life with more than one. I mean, my mom grew up with 5 siblings and one bathroom, right?!)
msbelle - Feb 03, 2006 2:00:14 pm PST #4833 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
MY tv just stayed on uninterrupted for 40 minutes and has now been doing the onoff on offon off onoff thing for over 10 MINUTES! without me doing anything. I have a funny feeling I may be buying a tv tomorrow.