if so, then oh no! She and her husband are separated!
Not anymore -- see the last paragraph:
Maybe one day, I thought, my husband and I would eat our meat and two sides together again. (As I write, several months later, we are.)
This here's a recipe for unpleasantness.
Mal ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Jessica - Apr 04, 2006 7:49:58 am PDT #8392 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Fred Pete - Apr 04, 2006 7:50:46 am PDT #8393 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.
Every time I was surfing past the free Showtime channels, Liza with a Z was on. I'd already taped it on Saturday night, but I just had to stop and watch the other few times as well, so now I'm earwormed with "Son of a Preacher Man" and "Bye Bye Blackbird," complete with Fosse hand movements (which makes it hard to type).
You might want to skip "I Gotcha" (it's the first number in the Red Dress). Unless you like trainwrecks of the complete mismatch between voice and material.
Strega - Apr 04, 2006 7:53:13 am PDT #8394 of 10001
ita, I've been told that putting a tablespoon or so of vanilla in the paint will cut down on its smellyness.
Unless vanilla is a trigger for you, I guess. Then it might not be such a good idea.
§ ita § - Apr 04, 2006 7:54:51 am PDT #8395 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Sumi, I thought he was a child molester too. Murderer is an upgrade. And the other two were severely rehabilitated. And the doctor poignantly tarnished. Harumph.
Dressaday linked to this fashion blog. It saddens me. If NY is a vanguard of fashion, leggings and tight-legged jeans are way too close on the horizon.
eta:
I've been told that putting a tablespoon or so of vanilla in the paint will cut down on its smellyness.
I shall sneak up behind him and do this.
Jesse - Apr 04, 2006 7:56:33 am PDT #8396 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
It's all about leggings and tight-legged jeans right now, I'm afraid.
tommyrot - Apr 04, 2006 7:58:15 am PDT #8397 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.
I've been told that putting a tablespoon or so of vanilla in the paint will cut down on its smellyness.
Of course, this will result in an increased probability of houseguests licking your walls....
msbelle - Apr 04, 2006 7:58:24 am PDT #8398 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I will start wearing tight legged jeans when they kill me and put them on my corpse. Ptui.
§ ita § - Apr 04, 2006 8:01:12 am PDT #8399 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
It's all about leggings and tight-legged jeans right now, I'm afraid.
I need to wander a trendy neighbourhood here and see. WeHo, maybe. Things like the bug-eyed sunglasses don't turn up everywhere, but where they do, they swarm.
kat perez - Apr 04, 2006 8:02:44 am PDT #8400 of 10001
"We have trust issues." Mylar
Fashion is so going through a "worst of everything 80's" moment. It's terribly disconcerting, all drop-waisted, polka dot, off the shoulder Flashdance tops and skinny leg jeans.
Gudanov - Apr 04, 2006 8:04:45 am PDT #8401 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
Plus, gravity is extra-strong today, which makes it that much harder to sit up and hold my head up.
Yeah, um, sorry about the extra gravity today. Should have it fixed by tomorrow.