144707 seconds = 1 day 16 hours 11 minutes 47 seconds.
Cool.
OK, here's a question. If you were standing on an asteroid that was, say, spherical with a diamter of 10 miles, made of iron - could you reach escape velocity by jumping off?
We'd be dead. Can't get paid if you're dead.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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.
tommyrot - Sep 14, 2006 10:17:19 am PDT #8054 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.
Nilly - Sep 14, 2006 10:22:10 am PDT #8055 of 10001
Swouncing
Skipping-sigh-and-poking-head when I still have an internet access before leaving for the weekend, to post that, according to the Buffista Calendar, tomorrow, the 15th will be Nora Deirdre's birthday. Lots of early wishes!
It will also be Angus' birthday, and since I haven't seen posts from him in forever, I hope the well-wishes will find their way to him, somehow. Oh, and today is Lyra Jane and her DH's anniversary, too, which repeats the aove sentence for them, as well.
Have good rest-of-the-week and great weekends, y'all!
Allyson - Sep 14, 2006 10:24:27 am PDT #8056 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
Well hellllloooooo Miss Nilly.
Fred Pete - Sep 14, 2006 10:25:45 am PDT #8057 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.
Happy Anniversary, LJ and DH!
brenda m - Sep 14, 2006 10:25:47 am PDT #8058 of 10001
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
Oh, Tim Gunn, why aren't you my boyfriend? (Shut up.)
Her design was pure Angela...a Jubilee Jumbles extravaganza of ruffles, ruching, and granny circles, god-bless-her. And if that weren’t enough, a black leather shrug cum bolero was lined in pin-tucked, off-white charmeuse. She called the top “Edwardian.” I thought it looked more like something you’d wear for a dislocated shoulder.
Lee - Sep 14, 2006 10:28:09 am PDT #8059 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hee, Brenda. I'm catching up with Tim's podcasts right now, AIFG.
He's making me laugh with his hateon for Vincent.
Jesse - Sep 14, 2006 10:38:06 am PDT #8060 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I saw somewhere around the internets someone saying that she wished Tim Gunn would be her best friend, because you just know he wouldn't let you go out of the house looking like a hot mess, but he'd never be mean about it. Love.
Nilly - Sep 14, 2006 10:42:47 am PDT #8061 of 10001
Swouncing
Oh, no, wait, I didn't go just yet: I may not have any computer access on Sunday, as well, so just in case, the 17th will be both Lee's birthday as well as b.org's birthday (it's 4 years old, could you believe it?).
t Waves back to Allyson
[Edited because my fingers seem to have a will of their own regarding which words they want to type, regardless of things like sentences, structure, logic or anything at all, really.]
Nora Deirdre - Sep 14, 2006 10:49:36 am PDT #8062 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Thanks Nilly!
Nilly - Sep 14, 2006 10:50:38 am PDT #8063 of 10001
Swouncing
Nora! A happy last-day-of-your-current-age to you!
Oof. I really must go soon. But I miss talking to y'all so much.