Just call me the computer whisperer.

Willow ,'Lessons'


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.


Lee - Feb 28, 2006 6:19:32 am PST #140 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Nilly, what address are you using for the gmail chat?


Cashmere - Feb 28, 2006 6:19:48 am PST #141 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

It sounds high to me, Cashmere, but I do live in the Land of Cheap Waxing, so. And I'd do it no more than a week ahead of time, but my hair grows fast.

It's a chi-chi salon, Jesse, so I'm probably paying extra for the fountains and complimentary beverages. I could probably get into the local beauty school for a lot less but I think I could splurge this once.

Oh, and in another meMeME: apparently, my computer lets me use the gmail chat. That's the first chat I've ever used. Ever. Or any messanger of any kind.

It's been a loooong time since I've chatted online. Life's too unpredictable for me and I always end up needing to run away mid-conversation.


Nilly - Feb 28, 2006 6:22:40 am PST #142 of 10001
Swouncing

Have you ever used emoticons?

I got an e-mail once explaining some emoticons and what they're supposed to represent. Does that count?

can you beleive I was able to stay unspoiled for everything till watching?

Considering the months I stayed unspoiled for it myself, I can totally believe it. Especially if you didn't go online looking for information. But I'm glad you liked it, the whole visiting-old-friends feeling and all. I felt it, too - especially at the "let's go through the ship" part at the beginning. I missed her.

Perkins, nilly.madar (I have no imagination in inventing names, I'm afraid. I've never had a nick online, too. So it's another thing I've never done, and still haven't).


Jesse - Feb 28, 2006 6:22:59 am PST #143 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Totally splurge, Cash.

I kind of hate online chat. Or, I hate when I leave it open and start doing other things and then messages pop up unexpectedly. Which is why I never have AIM on.


brenda m - Feb 28, 2006 6:23:21 am PST #144 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

It sounds high to me, Cashmere, but I do live in the Land of Cheap Waxing, so. And I'd do it no more than a week ahead of time, but my hair grows fast.

For not being New York it sounds on the high end but not outrageously so. I'd go for it.

Oh, and what Jesse said about no more than a week ahead.


sarameg - Feb 28, 2006 6:23:28 am PST #145 of 10001

I've never done any sort of instant messaging...no wait. There was something I used to do on the VAX back in college. Talk? Phone? But since then, nope. I tend not to answer my phone, too.


beth b - Feb 28, 2006 6:24:07 am PST #146 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I used gmail chat last night with DH . It works well.

I cook dried fruit in my oatmeal, It makes it more tasty - and I rarely need brown sugar or anything like that.

mmm... donuts. I would have to leave the house and that isn't happening today.

cute nephews


Lee - Feb 28, 2006 6:24:50 am PST #147 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Thanks, Nilly. I invited you to chat, but now I have to run to a dentist appointment.


tommyrot - Feb 28, 2006 6:26:35 am PST #148 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.

From Slashdot:

"Tentatively scheduled for a spacewalk this summer, a Russian cosmonaut will take his trusty six iron and a special weightless-friendly tee and put a golf ball into orbit from outside the International Space Station. The golf ball has an embedded transmitter so that it can be tracked as it orbits. It is expected to orbit for 3 to 4 years before burning up on re-entry. The golf shot is the result of promotional fees paid to the Russian space agency by a Canadian golf club manufacturer."

Let's hope he doesn't make a bad swing and rip a big divot out of the hull of the International Space Station.

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Jesse - Feb 28, 2006 6:28:37 am PST #149 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I've never done any sort of instant messaging...no wait. There was something I used to do on the VAX back in college. Talk?

We totally used talk (ntalk? Why is that ringing a bell in my head?) in college! So funny.