In looking at something with more options, the waist measurement is more obvious. In that font the 5 looks a lot like an S though.
That's the only reason I knew -- I looked at the full size list.
You'd never make it. I'd rip your spine out before you got half a step. Those little legs wouldn't be much good without one of those.
Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
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.
Jesse - Apr 11, 2006 5:39:34 pm PDT #467 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
brenda m - Apr 11, 2006 5:49:05 pm PDT #468 of 10002
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
OMG so tired. Someone come take the dog out for me, okay?
Nicole - Apr 11, 2006 6:03:45 pm PDT #469 of 10002
I'm getting the pig!
Anyone know the song that was playing at the end of House tonight? It's very familiar, but I can't pinpoint it, and it's driving me nuts.
It sounded like America the Beautiful to me, Jessica.
OMG so tired. Someone come take the dog out for me, okay?
Ditto.
erikaj - Apr 11, 2006 7:10:17 pm PDT #470 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
House: has an Adena Watson case. Cool.
§ ita § - Apr 11, 2006 8:07:55 pm PDT #471 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
What is with today? What did I ever do to it? Why did it have to snap at me so? My thigh is jacked and I only hope it's back to being workable by tomorrow. This evening, not so much with the weight bearing and the flexing.
It's funny--one of the women at krav has deemed something my angry face and keeps trying to talk me out of it when she sees it.
None of them have seen it. None of them will see it. It's the face I make when I'm avoiding eye contact and rifling through my bag. Or when I'm staring into the corner of the room as I stalk off, before anyone catches up with me.
The face she thinks is an angry face is just my concentrating face. My angry face is the face I make when my left leg gets taken out so I shift to left-handed stance and then get kicked upwards in the rib cage. Not the face I make during a difficult drill. People don't get to see the angry face. It is not for public consumption.
It's a thing.
I am so not in a good mood. But at least I'm going to be going to bed well before eleven. And the migraine didn't come back.
Spidra Webster - Apr 11, 2006 8:11:26 pm PDT #472 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
I hope your thigh is much better tomorrow, ita. And continued ~ma for no migraines.
Lee - Apr 11, 2006 8:12:14 pm PDT #473 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm sorry today wasn't better, ita. I hope tomorrow is much better.
I'm glad the migraine didn't come back though.
§ ita § - Apr 11, 2006 8:14:21 pm PDT #474 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Yeah. Migraine now.
I should call this one and try again in the morning.
Lee - Apr 11, 2006 8:15:56 pm PDT #475 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You should, ita. I hope tomorrow kicks today's ass.
Cass - Apr 11, 2006 9:00:27 pm PDT #476 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.
What is with today? What did I ever do to it? Why did it have to snap at me so?Evil hand.
Ima try sleep now. My brain hurts. A lot.