dude, tommyrot, I would tell you about the two grand-master, door-slamming, f-you, f-that, phone-ringing fights that took place two weeks ago here in the dorm, but I'd just depress myself with living in the sea of estrogen.
Zoe: Don't think it's a good spot, sir. She still has the advantage over us. Mal: Everyone always does. That's what makes us special.
'Serenity'
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.
esse - Feb 27, 2006 5:28:35 pm PST #9995 of 10002
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Jesse - Feb 27, 2006 5:28:51 pm PST #9996 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Eek, Perkins! Stay safe!
Lee - Feb 27, 2006 5:28:56 pm PST #9997 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Thread is dead now?
NO! Why not?
Theodosia - Feb 27, 2006 5:29:12 pm PST #9998 of 10002
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Personally, I'm revelling in having nastier weather that the Left Coasters.
Though, no power outages. Yet.
esse - Feb 27, 2006 5:29:35 pm PST #9999 of 10002
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
I just never use a backpack except when I have a lot of books.
I like them for my laptop. Since I carry it everywhere, it's really useful. But the backpack I have now is 15 liters at most, and really only suitable for carrying stuff for the day--not the ten books I carry on a normal class day + computer.
tommyrot - Feb 27, 2006 5:29:42 pm PST #10000 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.
almost....
Kat - Feb 27, 2006 5:29:43 pm PST #10001 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
thread dead yet?
ah. clearly not quite. and yet 10001.
Liese S. - Feb 27, 2006 5:54:46 pm PST #10002 of 10002
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
The thread is dead. But natter, she is immortal.