This meeting keeps using "flowing" in ways God never intended. But it's the "how does that foot back to the original document?" that keeps weirding me out. Is that a new meaning of the word "foot" or an old one I'd never noticed?
Now I did a job. I got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character so let me make this abundantly clear. I do the job. And then I get paid.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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 § - May 25, 2006 2:17:05 pm PDT #8993 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Topic!Cindy - May 25, 2006 2:19:27 pm PDT #8994 of 10002
What is even happening?
Narrator, I have never sent a text message on my cell phone (it might not even have the capability). I am *SO* proud of you.
(LiveJournal's much easier. Even Strega has a LiveJournal, for cry yi yi.)
(No Strega, I have not idea why I said that. Blame Narrator.)
tommyrot - May 25, 2006 2:21:06 pm PDT #8995 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
But it's the "how does that foot back to the original document?" that keeps weirding me out. Is that a new meaning of the word "foot" or an old one I'd never noticed?
My guess is it's refering to the foot of a snail. So it's really about the trail of slime back to the original document....
Narrator - May 25, 2006 2:24:01 pm PDT #8996 of 10002
The evil is this way?
LiveJournal's much easier.
Yes, George Bush is simply delighted that we are giving him information about ourselves free of charge. Not that he feels he has any limitations anyway, but still ...
Blame Narrator
Well, at least you're consistent.
JZ - May 25, 2006 2:24:58 pm PDT #8997 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
I have a LiveJournal account, but I don't actually have an LJ. Nor do I anticipate having one anytime in the near or even far future -- I spend too much time online as it is, so I just use the LJ account to check up on the Buffistas who are more talky over there than here.
§ ita § - May 25, 2006 2:25:21 pm PDT #8998 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
We have a lot of crushed snail carcasses here on the campus. That doesn't bode well.
Glamcookie - May 25, 2006 2:39:06 pm PDT #8999 of 10002
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Is it wrong that everytime I see the Nillytown thread, I'm earwormed with Funkytown?
Strega - May 25, 2006 2:41:55 pm PDT #9000 of 10002
We have a lot of crushed snail carcasses here on the campus. That doesn't bode wellThat was an eerie image until I scrolled back and realized I'd missed tommyrot's post.
Heh. Damn that Narrator! I use LJ primarily for the friends page. I guess I've actually posted a couple dozen times over the years but the format isn't good for the kind of conversations I like. I'm too used to linear boards.
Lee - May 25, 2006 2:44:19 pm PDT #9001 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I have a LiveJournal account, but I don't actually have an LJ. Nor do I anticipate having one anytime in the near or even far future -- I spend too much time online as it is, so I just use the LJ account to check up on the Buffistas who are more talky over there than here.
Some of us are talky meat that lock almost all of our LJ entries, which is why you should friend people.
And then start posting.
JZ - May 25, 2006 2:52:05 pm PDT #9002 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Oh, Perkins, you loveable nut, trust me, you don't want me posting there. I tend to pontificate and rant too much even here in the extremely conversational structure of the b.org threads. In a format that's just big blocks o' text, I really can't permit myself to do anything more than randomly comment here and there.
Especially right now, when my LJs would just consist of lengthy disquisitions on the heartbreak of heartburn, how weird my breasts are lately, and why the Girlfriend's Guide to Pregnancy sucks and now I have to return it to the well-intentioned friend who lent it to me and pretend I liked it, when actually I want to punt the author off the nearest cliff.
I used to care about books and art and theatre. I'm almost too boring to live right now, and definitely too boring to post on LJ.