I'd rather stay home and watch television. It's often funnier than killing stuff.

Anya ,'Dirty Girls'


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.


Cass - Apr 03, 2006 10:44:16 pm PDT #8318 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

I try to do my part... On the West Coast, so there will need to be some interesting memory rewrites should I ever succeed, but I try.

I'm trying to remember the name a of girl I went to high school with. It's taken me three-ish weeks to recall her first name (cause it was discussed on b.org earlier, thanks hivemind) and I think I am wrong about her last name and instead thinking of some actress. Why, you might ask? I don't have a single clue. But I am.


JenP - Apr 03, 2006 10:44:50 pm PDT #8319 of 10001

Ack, Liese. That would keep me wide awake and up and out of the room, I think. Or turning all the lights on and stalking around with a broom or something.

Definitely not sleeping, though.

ETA:

Why, you might ask? I don't have a single clue. But I am.

Oh, well, for me it would be because it'd bug me that I knew that there was a brain cell with that very info. refusing to give it up. I hate that. Even if it's the most useless piece of info. ever.


Liese S. - Apr 03, 2006 10:50:12 pm PDT #8320 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

All the lights are on, yup. But I can't leave the room, because he was running very fast in the same direction I would need to go. Of course, that brings up the very compelling question of how I am going to change the dvd, since I am clearly not going to be sleeping.

And hee, it's always bizarre when I have some famous name stuck in my head as if I knew the person instead. It makes me feel like maybe I spend too much time in fictionalland.


JenP - Apr 03, 2006 10:56:25 pm PDT #8321 of 10001

Eyeball the path to the DVD player, and then be really loud and stompy when you walk (scamper?) there and back.... is what I would do. I might also loudly verbally threaten, but that could just be me.


Liese S. - Apr 03, 2006 10:58:39 pm PDT #8322 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Hee. I think he's gone.

Although I don't really know why I think he's male.


Cass - Apr 03, 2006 10:59:23 pm PDT #8323 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

And hee, it's always bizarre when I have some famous name stuck in my head as if I knew the person instead.
I felt bloody brilliant finally recalling her name until I Googled and realized I was remembering an actress instead. Her manager might be pleased but I am still waiting for that brain cell to give me the right name.

Not as bad as a free-range spider though.


Cass - Apr 03, 2006 11:00:01 pm PDT #8324 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Although I don't really know why I think he's male.
Didn't want to cuddle?


Liese S. - Apr 03, 2006 11:02:09 pm PDT #8325 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Ha. Wasn't much for pillow talk, either.


Cass - Apr 03, 2006 11:06:49 pm PDT #8326 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

One-night bite?

Huh. Tired leads to goofy. Yoda should have warned me. And kept me from the internets.


Liese S. - Apr 03, 2006 11:16:50 pm PDT #8327 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Heh.

Spider update! I caught him and showed him to the door. All is now well.