Ethan Rayne ,'Potential'
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.
I've seen the cat food ads suggesting the same thing. Do people fall for this?
Sometimes. I already buy very expensive dog food (it'd be cheaper for me to buy them lean hamburger on a per pound basis) for my dogs because Mac has sensitivites which result in ugly cleaning issues if I try to switch her food. But I can say that the expensive stuff does bupkis for shedding issues.
Not to get too gross, but IME with dogs, there is a direct correlation between the quality of the input and the, um, nature and frequency of the output. So to speak. We don't mess around with the cheapy stuff anymore.
ION, some complete nonsense: [link]
That guy should really take the meds he's been given, and he wouldn't have these problems.
IME with dogs, there is a direct correlation between the quality of the input and the, um, nature and frequency of the output.
We just switched to a more expensive cat food with better ingredients, for exactly the same reason.
Attn: Allyson. You should write This American Life this week for sure -- they are rerunning some old stuff about the internet, and this stuff from 1996 about is it possible to have relationships on the internet is fascinating.
I had a physical freakout in my sleep last night. But I can't remember why. I mean, I don't think it was because of a dream. I woke with my heart thumping insanely and totally limp. It was really weird. But I was calm despite.
That was all sounding familiar until you got to the remaining calm part, ita. I get the heart thumpy limpness from night terrors, but wake up with big fear.
-t is me. I'm never limp after those, I'm rigid and often pull a neck musscle trying to sit up too fast. Hate, hate, hate that.
I dreamt that my car fell apart. Like, I was hauling around the empty corspe of it -- it lacked two doors, and all the tires.
And my dead cat Solomon was missing. And actually, ita, I think you --and Xander -- were in my dream too. I prolly pulled you in from L.A., and your shitty dreams are all my fault.
Blame me! (But please don't hurt me -- I've had a shitty week.)
Pull a neck muscle? Ow! And also, maybe that's why my neck is always sore...