Not everyone can be a precise as you, ita.
It's like you're not even trying.
why must they continue to use this song over and over?
Is there a list? There should be a list. On Wikipedia. Or maybe it's even a trope by now.
Hello? Gay now!
Willow ,'Showtime'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
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.
§ ita § - Apr 16, 2006 4:01:49 pm PDT #1629 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Lee - Apr 16, 2006 4:17:35 pm PDT #1630 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I have to be at work at 9:00 tomorrow, and all next week, instead of the usual 10.
Gross
aurelia - Apr 16, 2006 4:21:27 pm PDT #1631 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Do you finish an hour earlier, Perkins?
I'll have workmen making lots of noise in my kitchen at 9am all week.
Lee - Apr 16, 2006 4:29:47 pm PDT #1632 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Do you finish an hour earlier, Perkins?
In theory, but 5:00-6:00 can be one of my busiest hours, so I don't know if it will happen.
Jesse - Apr 16, 2006 4:31:14 pm PDT #1633 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
That's bullshit, Perkins. And you can tell them I said so.
§ ita § - Apr 16, 2006 4:35:17 pm PDT #1634 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I just stretched an one of my top ribs cracked.
This is new.
Hmmph. Dilapidated, is what I am.
Why do bones crack? What's that all about?
Lee - Apr 16, 2006 4:38:42 pm PDT #1635 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
That's bullshit, Perkins. And you can tell them I said so.
Eh. I get to leave as long as I don't have any outstanding work requests. The same thing is true if I work 9-6:00
Spidra Webster - Apr 16, 2006 4:55:44 pm PDT #1636 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Welcome to the Bay Area, Polter-Cow.
Nutty - Apr 16, 2006 5:06:27 pm PDT #1637 of 10002
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."
Hello, all.
Is there a social protocol for when a house in your neighborhood burns down? We looked out the back window (I am on the Cape) and there was a house on fire. Like, really really on fire, all the second-story windows with flames, probably total loss on fire. (As much as we know, nobody was hurt.)
The police shooed us away just as it was coming under control, but in the morning, the gawking and the "Hi, new neighbor! we shall bond over this bizarre disaster which at least didn't touch us!"
Freaky.
§ ita § - Apr 16, 2006 5:09:43 pm PDT #1638 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Who did it touch? Like is there anything you can do for the family? Or were you asking about protocol with the other gawkers?