oh and I forgot to say tenayistillin, which of course = hello. IOW language is hard.
Buffy? I like that. That girl's so hot, she's buffy.
Forrest ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 46: The FIGHTIN' 46
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.
msbelle - Sep 04, 2006 2:11:41 pm PDT #5920 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
tommyrot - Sep 04, 2006 2:13:13 pm PDT #5921 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
A t-shirt that has a real, big graphic equalizer on it: [link]
When we first heard about a T-shirt called the T-Equaliser we half expected to see a garment depicting a moody looking Edward Woodward (youngsters, get Googling). But no, the T-Equaliser gets its name from the fact it has a whacking great graphic equaliser across its chest.
But it's not some ironed-on picture of a classic LED equaliser (like the ones Capri drivers favoured back in the Harry Bigbutton 80s). No, this particular equaliser is of the electro luminescent variety, and it actually reacts to the music it 'hears'. How? Well a clever little mini battery pack is hidden in a pocket just inside the hem. This powers the gleaming LEDs on the equaliser. Clever, eh!
Rendering every other 'look at me' T-shirt utterly obsolete, the T-Equaliser is the ultimate in clubwear. Forget about sweary shock Ts and retro schlock Ts, this eye-catching shirt is guaranteed to mesmerise fellow clubbers and pubbers as it illuminates and moves in time to the music.
§ ita § - Sep 04, 2006 2:19:14 pm PDT #5922 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Made the cupcakes by hand, and didn't put Tia Maria in this time.
What's the salt in the recipe for? Does it have a chemical purpose, or is it for flavour? I never put it in, but haven't had complaints.
Hey, msbelle--what matches did you see? I've been trying my best to follow, but it's hard to sit down for those huge blocks of teevee.
msbelle - Sep 04, 2006 2:25:03 pm PDT #5923 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Haas d. Ginepri
1st set of Davenport d. Schnyder
2nd and 3rd set of Roddick d. Becker
Lee - Sep 04, 2006 2:27:31 pm PDT #5924 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
You've got three hours on me, Lee. I just left the house for the first time, to put in the laundry.
Not any more, I don't.
I'm pretty sure that was too long a nap.
Oh well.
§ ita § - Sep 04, 2006 2:28:27 pm PDT #5925 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Oh, I liked what I saw of Haas/Ginepri. I'm currently watching Nadal/Novak.
Jesse - Sep 04, 2006 2:32:00 pm PDT #5926 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
What's the salt in the recipe for? Does it have a chemical purpose, or is it for flavour? I never put it in, but haven't had complaints.
Supposed to be for flavor -- makes the sweet sweeter or something.
msbelle - Sep 04, 2006 2:32:06 pm PDT #5927 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I am spoiled for that. HA!
I think Serena is on now, but I think I'll do more language study instead.
§ ita § - Sep 04, 2006 2:35:35 pm PDT #5928 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I think my cupcakes are flavour intense enough. Maybe next time I'll give it a shot. And do whipped cream frosting.
I hate being hours behind on the tennis. I can never decide if I should try and watch it all, or fast forward judiciously. "Luckily" the signal was degraded so I just had to jump ahead. Now I'm watching set five of Ginepri/Haas. I wish I had more time to watch tennis when it's not a slam.
Sheryl - Sep 04, 2006 2:50:11 pm PDT #5929 of 10001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Went to the Ren Faire today. Good music, as always. Acres of cleavage/boobage. Far too many women wearing corsets/bodices in unflattering ways.(Usually involving pushing lots of flesh north so everything overflows or poor placement of the neckline of the blouse so a quadraboob effect occurs. Yes, I'm being catty. It happens.)