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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.


§ ita § - Mar 09, 2006 7:20:08 pm PST #3135 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I vote for more chocolate. In fact, dinner will be a fig chocolate. Keep your judging to yourself.

Goulash. Just sounds great. One of those foods I wanted to taste based on the sound of the word. I think I maade it once.

However, I have no ingredients.

Ergo, fig.

And my power cord connector is being lame.


Lee - Mar 09, 2006 7:22:10 pm PST #3136 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

In fact, dinner will be a fig chocolate

I feel like an enabler, and not in a good way.


Laura - Mar 09, 2006 7:27:22 pm PST #3137 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Goulash was a frequent meal in my youth. I've never made it myself. I don't think I shall either.

Figs and chocolate are another matter altogether. Both are lovely. At the moment chocolate martini seems most appropriate. Not an option though. Sad now.


brenda m - Mar 09, 2006 7:56:01 pm PST #3138 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

Okay, here - is the bad side of formal pockets. [link]


Spidra Webster - Mar 09, 2006 7:59:48 pm PST #3139 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

The pockets are *not* what's wrong with that dress.


§ ita § - Mar 09, 2006 8:06:52 pm PST #3140 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

You sure those are pockets?

The Night Detective is over! Cute. Want more.

There's nothing I can say...a total eclipse of the heart.

Must off to bed.


brenda m - Mar 09, 2006 8:21:20 pm PST #3141 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

I want this so bad it hurts.

That is niiice. But I'd warn you that Wilsons in generally pretty crappy leather, IME.

Oh! The orang! And I love that the cat just moved on in.


Lee - Mar 09, 2006 9:03:02 pm PST #3142 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Without a Trace was very different and cute tonight, and the actress who played Saffron on Firefly was on it.


Spidra Webster - Mar 09, 2006 9:19:22 pm PST #3143 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

I have looked at so many online job ads tonight that my eyeballs are about to liquefy right out of my head.


aurelia - Mar 09, 2006 9:32:19 pm PST #3144 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

I am pro-pocket.

A friend of mine is trying to get me to take the job she is leaving in nowhere Michigan.