Aw crap - I don't get to see Emily....
You see how blatantly wrong this is?
Mal: Zoe, why do I have a wife? Jayne: You got a wife? All I got is that dumbass stick sounds like its raining. How come you got a wife?
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Emily - Mar 20, 2006 11:18:48 am PST #5141 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Sophia Brooks - Mar 20, 2006 11:23:00 am PST #5142 of 10001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
>Geoffrey Chaucer Hath a Blog
E-I-E-I-O
Kathy- that was my first thought, too!
Emily-- that both sucks and blows. And I know from whence you are coming from, as I have $29.00 in my checking and $200 credit to last me until Friday. And I got a flat tire. Of course, I think you issues are more from being a student than my complete fiscal irresponsibility of my twenties and the new increased minimum credit card payments, which I swear were put in place just to let me know that I will never, ever, ever be anything but broke.
§ ita § - Mar 20, 2006 11:23:49 am PST #5143 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I don't need everything. I just need this. How perfect is that?
P.M. Marc - Mar 20, 2006 11:27:42 am PST #5144 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Wow. That's incredibly perfect.
Would that I used enough butter to justify it.
DavidS - Mar 20, 2006 11:31:16 am PST #5145 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I don't need everything. I just need this. How perfect is that?
Heh. San Francisco is so temperate the butter is always pretty close to spreadable without ever turning into a puddle.
t /San Francisco Likes Buttery Carrots
§ ita § - Mar 20, 2006 11:36:38 am PST #5146 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
San Francisco is so temperate the butter is always pretty close to spreadable without ever turning into a puddle.
Which is a reason precisely why I could never live there. I like butter, but we don't share a target climate, not even close.
t /recoils from SF
Consuela - Mar 20, 2006 11:36:47 am PST #5147 of 10001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Oh, yay!
Angie's List has opened a Bay Area website! Woot! They're the single homeowner's best friend, so I hear.
It's like the Buffistechnology thread, but for contractors.
sarameg - Mar 20, 2006 11:39:49 am PST #5148 of 10001
I hate boogers.
Allyson - Mar 20, 2006 11:41:53 am PST #5149 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
Nobody makes you eat them, sarameg.
Jessica - Mar 20, 2006 11:44:25 am PST #5150 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset