I just think it's rather odd that a nation that prides itself on its virility should feel compelled to strap on forty pounds of protective gear just in order to play rugby.

Giles ,'Beneath You'


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.


Lee - Apr 25, 2006 8:20:12 pm PDT #3653 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Huh.


ChiKat - Apr 25, 2006 8:22:33 pm PDT #3654 of 10002
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?

A little? Is this possible?


Kristen - Apr 25, 2006 8:22:41 pm PDT #3655 of 10002

I just started watching tonight's ep of The Unit and I am very confused. If you're starting off the excercise with "You're prisoners of war," how is that SERE training? I mean, you've just skipped the SE and gone straight to the R. Shouldn't you call it something else?


§ ita § - Apr 25, 2006 8:25:02 pm PDT #3656 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

A little? Is this possible?

She didn't even feel it. It felt weird through my glove--knuckle to nose, or something. We stopped sparring, and she was leaking tears--"I'm not crying because it hurts," she said, which made me think something was maybe kinda wrong. That and that her nose looked slightly more over to the left than it had been ten minutes ago. She didn't think anything of it until I made her look in the mirror. It didn't bleed until we went to the locker room.

Oops.


Cass - Apr 25, 2006 8:29:42 pm PDT #3657 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

That and that her nose looked slightly more over to the left than it had been ten minutes ago
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Lee - Apr 25, 2006 8:30:52 pm PDT #3658 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Huh.


Spidra Webster - Apr 25, 2006 8:37:14 pm PDT #3659 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Eek.


§ ita § - Apr 25, 2006 8:42:34 pm PDT #3660 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

SLIGHTLY.

Like, there was debate at the centre over whether it was broken or not. The dentist and the boxers said yes, and the guy who'd most recently broken his nose said it didn't really matter since they couldn't fix anything until the swelling went down.

She's going to hospital anyway, but didn't need me, since she was meeting her father there.

Did I mention the oops part? It was so light a tap. Just at the right angle, with my knuckle poking at the right place.

I bought new boxing gloves as soon as she was gone.


Nilly - Apr 25, 2006 10:29:39 pm PDT #3661 of 10002
Swouncing

Are you surprised that I skipped? And for a specific reason, so I'm going to ignore all ongoing conversations? Because I'm, well, not surprised.

However, do I remember correctly, that exactly a year ago, Burrell's son, Isaac, was born? If I do, then happy first birthday, and lots of wishes for wonderful many more, for not just the birthday-boy, but also his mommy, daddy and big sister!


Spidra Webster - Apr 25, 2006 10:40:02 pm PDT #3662 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Happy Birthday, Isaac!

And Hellooooooo, Nilly!