I always thought the name Serenity had a vaguely funereal sound to it.

Simon ,'Out Of Gas'


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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.


§ ita § - Feb 15, 2006 11:30:33 am PST #7405 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Factcheck.org?


libkitty - Feb 15, 2006 11:34:48 am PST #7406 of 10002
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Yeah. Bears and raccoons will get into just about anything. My town ended up buying these special cans that are bolted to cement on four corners and you have to push a lever to open the lid. They seem to work pretty well, but if I remember correctly they costs thousands of dollars each. I saw some like ours near Seal Rock in San Francisco.

Wild animals. They're not just cute and cuddly.


bon bon - Feb 15, 2006 11:36:43 am PST #7407 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Factcheck.org?

That looks like the thing. Thanks!


DXMachina - Feb 15, 2006 11:37:24 am PST #7408 of 10002
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

I love the name of Willie Nelson's new song: "Cowboys Are Frequently, Secretly (Fond of Each Other)"

It's a cover, so the song itself isn't all that new.


juliana - Feb 15, 2006 11:38:28 am PST #7409 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Bears and raccoons will get into just about anything.

Don't forget the moose. Champion lock-pickers, those ungulates are.


sarameg - Feb 15, 2006 11:43:41 am PST #7410 of 10002

The raccoons were always trying to break into the house. I'd wake up with a freaked out cat trying to hide in my head and there would be these beady eyes peering through the screen, poking fingers into the rips. They'd moved a tree stump to the window for just that purpose. I'd usually just sit up and chatter at them for a little while before going back to sleep. They were pretty funny too. When they'd hear/see me, there would be this mad scramble of raccoons trying to get the best view, which meant a tower of raccoons that frequently tumbled. They were quite used to people up there.


Allyson - Feb 15, 2006 11:46:00 am PST #7411 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

For the last 15 minutes, I've been fantasizing about a hot cup of tea, while sitting on my sofa looking through a Crate & Barrel catalogue.

God my life is boring.

Today has been of the suck.


sarameg - Feb 15, 2006 11:49:33 am PST #7412 of 10002

Hey, I'm talking about 15 years ago raccoons and fantasizing about getting an a&w burger on the way home and going to bed early again (even though it made me no less tired last night, sigh.)

We could have a boring-off. It would probably involve a lot of staring blankly at the wall, though....


ChiKat - Feb 15, 2006 11:49:54 am PST #7413 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

For the last 15 minutes, I've been fantasizing about a hot cup of tea, while sitting on my sofa looking through a Crate & Barrel catalogue.

I think that suonds quite lovely. More lovely with an Actual cup of tea, but still.


Cass - Feb 15, 2006 11:55:11 am PST #7414 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

and there would be these beady eyes peering through the screen, poking fingers into the rips. They'd moved a tree stump to the window for just that purpose. I'd usually just sit up and chatter at them for a little while before going back to sleep. They were pretty funny too. When they'd hear/see me, there would be this mad scramble of raccoons trying to get the best view, which meant a tower of raccoons that frequently tumbled.
Okay, this is adorable.
For the last 15 minutes, I've been fantasizing about a hot cup of tea, while sitting on my sofa looking through a Crate & Barrel catalogue.
I should have a catalog to flip through. I have the hot tea already. Today really is of the suck. At least my meds are doing their job if not leaving me with much in the way of fut. Painfree futless is better than the alternative.