Wesley: Hey. Hey, Gunn. Is something weird going on? … Charles, you just peed on my shoes. Gunn: I'll be damned. That's weird.

'Life of the Party'


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.


Nutty - Feb 14, 2006 5:59:33 am PST #7059 of 10002
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

Imagine being taken to streets of gold while your dog starves to death walking around in his own feces trapped in your small house or apartment, subject to fire and earthquakes or even being eaten by heathens searching for any remaining morsel of food. Do you want that to happen?

Imagine actually believing in this doctrine. Do you want to worship a god who might someday be arrested on Animal Precinct?

Craxxy is one thing, and to each her own version of it, but cynical exploitation of teh craxxy is pretty low.


Jesse - Feb 14, 2006 6:01:38 am PST #7060 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Aw -- the Style Network says HVD to me by re-running "my" Isaac right now!


beekaytee - Feb 14, 2006 6:02:55 am PST #7061 of 10002
Compassionately intolerant

Imagine actually believing in this doctrine. Do you want to worship a god who might someday be arrested on Animal Precinct?

EXACTLY. (pardon the asscaps, but sheesh!)


msbelle - Feb 14, 2006 6:05:58 am PST #7062 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

serves the heathen pets right. My cats have accepted Jesus Christ as their personal savior and have been baptised into the faith.

t /crazy

Selling stuff on ebay makes me so happy.


tommyrot - Feb 14, 2006 6:09:48 am PST #7063 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.

My cat worships Raxivort, God of Rodents. Raxivort occasionally sends mice for my cat to play with.


Steph L. - Feb 14, 2006 6:09:53 am PST #7064 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

My cats have accepted Jesus Christ as their personal savior and have been baptised into the faith.

Every single time I go grocery shopping, as I pass through the seafood department, I swing by the lobster tank and tell them "Repent; the end is near!"

Hand to god. I do it every. single. time.


Dana - Feb 14, 2006 6:10:35 am PST #7065 of 10002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

The Chinese pairs skater who finished her program despite a terrible fall

That was unreal. And they not only finished, they won the silver.

The pairs competition was sort of like the walking wounded. The Russian pair who won gold had a horrific accident in 2004, where he dropped her, and she had a concussion. And the man in the bronze pair was recovering from a torn Achilles tendon.


Gudanov - Feb 14, 2006 6:12:23 am PST #7066 of 10002
Coding and Sleeping

Leif sometimes will run up the lobster tank and yell "Hi Monsters!"


Jesse - Feb 14, 2006 6:13:11 am PST #7067 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

My cat has a brain the size of a walnut and wouldn't know My Lord And Savior Jesus Christ if He bit him in the ass. I'm fine with that.


bon bon - Feb 14, 2006 6:13:30 am PST #7068 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

In fact, your specific job will be the preparation of frivolous lawsuits for use against the nazis at the RIAA

OK, lawyers. Show of hands. How many others read that sentence and immediately thought, "Rule 11"?

Among other things...but, you know, $25,000/year and "$25K in stock options" (they're going to take their frivolous lawsuit business public? And that's all their lawyer gets?) is awful hard to pass up when the average graduate is making more than twice that straight out of law school...