Chicago loves carrots. Not as much as some coastal cities, but still.
What. Ev. Chicago totally has bacon, though.
No, no, no, sir. No more chick pit for you. Come on.
Riley ,'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.
ChiKat - Mar 29, 2006 1:07:48 pm PST #7128 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
§ ita § - Mar 29, 2006 1:08:11 pm PST #7129 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
People need to stop sending me e-mails of links that are filtered from my work. I am a petulant child, and can't bear the waiting.
It beats getting no mail, but still.
tommyrot - Mar 29, 2006 1:08:36 pm PST #7130 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.
What. Ev. Chicago totally has bacon, though.
Totally. One of the fringe benefits to being hog butcher to the world.
§ ita § - Mar 29, 2006 1:11:29 pm PST #7131 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Like there's no bacon on the coasts!
Come on!
shrift - Mar 29, 2006 1:12:46 pm PST #7132 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
And I'll be joining y'all in the city of meat in the merry month of May.
brenda m - Mar 29, 2006 1:20:26 pm PST #7133 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
Whoo-hoo! Can't wait!
ChiKat - Mar 29, 2006 1:23:09 pm PST #7134 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I think a midwest F2F in May/June to welcome the lovely shrift is in order.
brenda m - Mar 29, 2006 1:23:46 pm PST #7135 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
We can make bacon!
Lee - Mar 29, 2006 1:32:01 pm PST #7136 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
note to self: chicago=freaky bacon and hairless cat haven.
§ ita § - Mar 29, 2006 1:35:06 pm PST #7137 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
You don't make a delta to a document. That's not how it works.
Thankyew.