And then much of a chocolate burger, which is a donut split with chocolate mousse and strawberries and banana.
Holy shit.
(eyes bug out)
I want FOUR.
Mal: You know, you ain't quite right. River: It's the popular theory.
'Objects In Space'
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
le nubian - Mar 03, 2006 3:27:57 pm PST #1303 of 10001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
§ ita § - Mar 03, 2006 3:33:15 pm PST #1304 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
The Counter. God damn, that's some food.
I am so dead. On the up side, I might have gained that missing five pounds. Not where I needed them, but still.
tommyrot - Mar 03, 2006 3:45:52 pm PST #1305 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Some of my internets are broken....
Can people get The Chicago Tribune to load? For me, the text loads but most of the graphics do not. Various other sites don't work for me either....
beth b - Mar 03, 2006 3:46:51 pm PST #1306 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I got full just reading about that
beth b - Mar 03, 2006 3:47:52 pm PST #1307 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Just Your internets Tommyrot - worked just fine for me
tommyrot - Mar 03, 2006 3:50:44 pm PST #1308 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
WTF? Having the problem on more than one computer....
Oh well - time to visit the real world long enough to order a pizza....
sarameg - Mar 03, 2006 3:59:34 pm PST #1309 of 10001
I hope you wake up from your food-induced coma feeling all cheery and shit, ita.
You know what? I want to live in a world where kids don't commit suicide.
Got a call from my friend. I was her maid of honor. Her cousin's son, who was her ringbearer, raised by his grandparents, committed suicide Monday. He was only 14. He was friends with her stepson, who was put on suicide watch for a while 4 years ago. There is no amount of NO that can express what we're feeling. At the wedding, the two boys got up to such mischief. I was their watcher. I can't believe that bright boy is gone. Somewhere out there is a picture of me holding the two boys upside down by their waists, laughing hysterically, me in formalwear, them in vests and bowties. I can't imagine her pain, or that of her stepson.
Rocky waters.
JZ - Mar 03, 2006 4:04:28 pm PST #1310 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Oh, sarameg. Sorry is such a small, inadequate word for that loss, that wrongness. That poor bright boy. His poor parents. All of you who were part of his life.
beth b - Mar 03, 2006 4:06:29 pm PST #1311 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
oww
That hurts me, and I don't know him
Spidra Webster - Mar 03, 2006 4:07:32 pm PST #1312 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
You're right there are no words for that, sarameg. (((sarameg)))