'Serenity'
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.
I think the subject was a little nutty too.
Is it crazy if it works, though? Or just extra clever?
I need to make a note of the chocolate company, Perkins, so I'll check tomorrow.
Allyson--there's nothing rational about reacting to getting glasses for the first time. But to call it a realization is imbuing it with a rationality you admit isn't there. A paranoia, worry, whatever...sure. But it's not a realization, because there's no real in it.
Yes, make note of the chocolate company.
On account of me obviously needing more in addition to Perkins getting you some.
...this guy gets to design chocolates. That's a job.That's a fabulous job. People should sometimes get to have jobs that make them actually happy.
And Robin is wise. Which, not so shocking, I know. The way people see you is not the way you see yourself. I had this moment where I realized this the other day and it was oddly comforting.
Definitely let me know if you can find it, ita.
Project Runway people-- a while back a few of you were talking about the collections of the final 4 contestants. Where is that? I have poked around the Bravo site a little, but can't find it.
And I came to the horrifying realization that everyone has been seeing me this way, too.
No, the vast majority of us who look at you have been seeing a cute, vivacious woman who lights up the room with her smile. And even your worst enemies don't have the proximity and time to focus on your flaws the way you're doing. Everyone (except those few with Paris Hiltonesque egos) is their own worst critic when looking in the mirror.
Skipping-and-all to post that, according to the Buffista Calendar, today is Laura's birthday. Happy birthday, Laura! With lots of wishes for a great day and a wonderful year!
(Perkins! Are you back home?)
Mystery Blob Eating Downtown LA
I saw that movie. I know how it ends. Thankfully, lava will not flow in the direction of my house.
I will, however, need to find a new place to buy cute shoes.
Pop psychology dictates that I dreamed of a snake because I saw the snake on Survivor. Must try harder to make sure this dude is the last thing I see before I go to bed.
I've finally started reading the Sandman comics. It did inspire a dream the first night. Props to the work, not many pieces of fiction get into my subconscious like that, but it doesn't entirely make for a restful night.
Oh! I saw the very end of Alyson Hannigan appearing on Ellen. She looked great. (Well, duh.)
No lava in Somerville, either!
And my cats are less bloblike thanks to the Diet they're (resentfully) on.