I get confused. I remember everything. I remember too much, and... some of it's made up, and... some of it can't be quantified, and... there's secrets.

River ,'Safe'


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.


esse - Mar 19, 2006 12:52:26 pm PST #4937 of 10001
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

I swear by my crocs. They come in two different kinds-the harder foam and the soft walking-on-air foam. If they're too small, flea, try men's sizes; but after about a week of wearing mine, they fit perfectly (and they were a size too small).


Eddie - Mar 19, 2006 1:04:11 pm PST #4938 of 10001
Your tag here.

BRAD

PITT

I think about the poor video-graphics-scoreboard person locked up in a trailer somewhere. Here is their moment of shining glory, the opportunity to make the world notice them.

Or I could just be reading too much into it...


Lee - Mar 19, 2006 1:06:55 pm PST #4939 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

So sorry for all the sad news, DJ.

Those shoes are cute.


Daisy Jane - Mar 19, 2006 1:54:56 pm PST #4940 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Thank you.

In not sad but kinda scary news. We're having a major storm thing here. I doubt I'll be able to leave the house, and am now wishing I'd gotten dinner as well as lunch and probably an extra pack of smokes.

This is down the street from my house.


Laura - Mar 19, 2006 1:57:10 pm PST #4941 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Eeek. That looks nasty DJ. (hope you don't lose internet) Please send my sympathies along to Mr. Jane.


Daisy Jane - Mar 19, 2006 2:00:28 pm PST #4942 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

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Another one from the same street closer to the house. I think I just lost tv. Must read GA watch and post if this continues.

ETA: Will do, Laura


Lee - Mar 19, 2006 2:03:55 pm PST #4943 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Oh, that does look scary DJ. I hope you don't lose internet.


Laura - Mar 19, 2006 2:04:33 pm PST #4944 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Daisy, remind me where you are again. Brendon is going to be in Texas for 9 days starting Thursday and it would be lovely if he could swing by and have a drink with you. They are running all over. Dallas, Baton Rouge (yes, not Texas), Houston, San Antonio.


Daisy Jane - Mar 19, 2006 2:10:23 pm PST #4945 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

We are in Dallas! I work until 6 or 7:30 most days, but would be thrilled to show him around the Vine- we'll put some good food in him too.


Laura - Mar 19, 2006 2:20:36 pm PST #4946 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Shiny! They arrive in Dallas at 8:13 Thursday evening. They have a trade show at the Adolphus Hotel on Friday. I don't know where they're staying yet. We'll be making reservations tomorrow. I think Sheila might be staying with friends. (Sheila is sales person in my office. She totally rocks.)

Insent with info and stuff. He would love to see you even though I will suffer from envy. I just can't go for this trip and my sister is visiting from NY starting Saturday. Too complicated life is.