If she can make it from New York in time for the competition.
Gavin, ask yourself this question. What are you more afraid of, a giant murderous demon or me?
Lilah ,'Destiny'
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.
brenda m - Feb 12, 2006 6:29:27 am PST #6656 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
meara - Feb 12, 2006 6:30:56 am PST #6657 of 10002
Ooh, yeah, I just read an article--if she doesn't make it to Turin cause of the blizzard, I'll bet she will be SUPER pissed. Cause that's a sucky reason.
Nilly! Hi! I jumped in at the end of Natter last night--normally I can't keep up (since I don't read b.org during the daytime)!
Nilly - Feb 12, 2006 6:40:08 am PST #6658 of 10002
Swouncing
I jumped in at the end of Natter last night
That's what I did this morning. Because I can't keep up, no matter what. This will probably be what I'll end up doing tomorrow morning, as well, since I have to run out soon (a blind date).
How are you doing? It feels like I hadn't posted with you in forever!
Sheryl - Feb 12, 2006 6:40:35 am PST #6659 of 10002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
It has stopped snowing here, but there is a bit of it on the ground. We're supposed to go to a concert this afternoon, but I guess we'll need to check that it's still on.
Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 12, 2006 6:42:37 am PST #6660 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
It's KristinT's birthday, isn't it? If so, Happy Birthday, Kristin!
I need to find some misplaced motivation so I can get showered and dressed up in time to make the brunch at Yia Yia's before all the churches let out. If I've been forced to skip two evening meals in a row, I can at least splurge and spend too much on brunch at a semi-swanky eatery. I believe mimosas figure prominently in my near future.
bon bon - Feb 12, 2006 6:44:18 am PST #6661 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
I cannot believe how much snow there is outside!
I have to go into work this evening too.
vw bug - Feb 12, 2006 6:45:01 am PST #6662 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
NILLY!
I'm about to do math.
meara - Feb 12, 2006 6:46:31 am PST #6663 of 10002
I got emails yesterday saying the band I used to be in cancelled their Saturday night concert, and today saying they also cancelled their Sunday concert. Definitely check, Sheryl!
Yay Nillyness! A blind date, eh? I've never actually been on one...hope it goes well for you!
Nilly - Feb 12, 2006 6:50:50 am PST #6664 of 10002
Swouncing
I'm about to do math.
What kinds of math?
A blind date, eh? I've never actually been on one...
I've never been on a first date that wasn't "blind".
I'm stopping the JewishMommy who is living inside me from telling people in snowed-places to make sure to bundle up, take spare socks, stuff like that. That InnerJewishMommy fights like she's learned the InnerMommy version of krav, but I try to keep her in check.
Zenkitty - Feb 12, 2006 6:51:24 am PST #6665 of 10002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
My boom story isn't very exciting - we heard a loud boom, looked out the window, and saw that someone going way too fast had rear-ended a parked car and slammed it up onto the sidewalk and into a phone pole. Totalled both cars, but no one injured. It was a woman in her mid-fifties, not the sort you'd expect to be speeding recklessly down a residential street. And that was the only car parked on that side; it was as if she'd aimed for it.
I have a small-boom story too - one day when I was a teen, my mother and I were washing dishes and ball lightning appeared in the kitchen right over our heads. It made little crackle-boom sound, dashed a few feet leaving a lightning trail, and disappeared. My mom and I just stood there with our mouths open. It wasn't even raining that day. Weirdest thing. Like a living thing that just dropped by: "Hi, y'all! Washing dishes? Boring. Bye!"