Longshoremen are more manly.
...burning baby fish swimming all round your head.
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
tommyrot - Mar 14, 2006 9:32:16 am PST #3835 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.
Allyson - Mar 14, 2006 9:32:26 am PST #3836 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
Wheeee! Broadband internet!
I'm so sad that I have to go to work, now, instead of staying home and playing on my superfast connection.
Also, I now have digital cable! Also, I may have to sell a kidney to afford all this new shit.
Matt the Bruins fan - Mar 14, 2006 9:39:21 am PST #3837 of 10001
"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
Damn, I wish I had an evil twin I could blame for shit...
I wish I had a good twin I could get into trouble...
Jesse - Mar 14, 2006 9:44:02 am PST #3838 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Hey, are our Midwest-istas all OK? I keep meaning to ask since all the OMGWTF TORNADOS!!!
katefate - Mar 14, 2006 9:45:06 am PST #3839 of 10001
Frail my heart apart and play me a little Shady Grove
Jesse, it's a sunny day here in Indy. Where are the tornados?
Jesse - Mar 14, 2006 9:50:40 am PST #3840 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
It was the other day in Kansas/Missouri. So I guess the closest to Erin/Gud territory, if anyone?
Jesse - Mar 14, 2006 9:53:07 am PST #3841 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
This mess is what I was thinking of.
lisah - Mar 14, 2006 9:55:18 am PST #3842 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
from Jesse's link
When you're 17, hugs wrapped in grief shouldn't happen. When you're 17, twisted terror shouldn't be real.
whoa. that's some lead.
Jesse - Mar 14, 2006 9:58:24 am PST #3843 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Yeah, the writing was a little...overwrought.
shrift - Mar 14, 2006 9:58:52 am PST #3844 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
We had some tornado warnings. All we got was wind. A lot of wind. The kind of wind that makes you feel like you're falling down the stairs when it's behind you, and when it's in front, as if some mad bastard decided to test out a portable wind tunnel on your street.