(The photo, by the way: [link]
I suspect Paul got sick of my mother bugging him about pictures.
Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.
'Beneath You'
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.
P.M. Marc - Feb 23, 2006 10:44:23 am PST #9075 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Calli - Feb 23, 2006 10:45:06 am PST #9076 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Oh, my. Ooodles of awwwwwwwww!
Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 23, 2006 10:49:06 am PST #9077 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
To minimize noise, the aft-mounted propellers will be electric, powered by a renewable source such as hydrogen fuel cells.
I'm sure it would be all safety checked and whatnot, but I doubt that dirigibles and hydrogen fuel cells will be a reassuring combo in the minds of potential investors.
bon bon - Feb 23, 2006 10:50:26 am PST #9078 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
That baby is just stunningly beautiful. Really.
The Mariah Carey story is something like, she appeared on TRL wheeling a popsicle cart. She handed out popsicles to the audience and did a striptease. I think she also seemed really weird and out of it. She was also leaving weird phone messages on her website and soon checked herself into the hospital for exhaustion, so it's considered one of those infamous celebrity-breakdown-caught-on-tv moments.
Speaking of, ita, did you see Chappelle on Inside the Actors' Studio?
§ ita § - Feb 23, 2006 10:54:48 am PST #9079 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Cuteness!
Stealth pineapple in my lunch.
I have been assiduously overturning and gently whacking my lemon squares in the work caf to remove the powdered sugar. Now they're selling unsugared ones. Rock.
did you see Chappelle on Inside the Actors' Studio?
No. I was informally avoiding all his appearances in case they made me feel uncomfortable. But a coworker assures me it's fine.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Feb 23, 2006 10:56:51 am PST #9080 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
That's when Perkins is in town.
Oooookay. But why would I prevent anyone from getting cupcakes? That talk is of the crazy.
Aims - Feb 23, 2006 10:57:41 am PST #9081 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Maybe she was insinusting that you would keep all of the cupcakes for yourself, ya greedy prat.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Feb 23, 2006 10:59:06 am PST #9082 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Maybe she was insinustingthat you would keep all of the cupcakes for yourself, ya greedy prat.
Oi, tosspot, less of the lip, ya cheeky scally!
eta: Ha ha, Aimee, your wonky typing cannot escape me!
Lee - Feb 23, 2006 10:59:36 am PST #9083 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
No ice cream for yoooooooooooou!
Because of this. Also what Aimee said.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Feb 23, 2006 11:00:56 am PST #9084 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Naw, the ice cream comment is because we have already grievously over-indulged this week and shouldn't continue in that vein without a few days respite.