Hmmmm...trying to decide if I want to write an ed/op letter to the Boston Globe. Don't really have time. Feel it is important.
Tara: 'Your One-Stop Spot to Shop for Lots of New-Age and Occult Items.' Catchy. Giles: Think so? Tara: Uh huh. In a... hard to say sorta way.
'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
vw bug - Oct 25, 2006 2:17:30 am PDT #8642 of 10000
Mostly lurking...
Volans - Oct 25, 2006 2:29:05 am PDT #8643 of 10000
move out and draw fire
The worst was one in which Puck was portrayed as a smart-ass executive assistant to Oberon. He was on his cell phone throughout the play.
This sounds like the type of direction Slings and Arrows was snarking with the Heil Hitler guy.
Laura - Oct 25, 2006 2:50:57 am PDT #8644 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.
Hi Raq!
What's up vw? I could get my rage on and write for you!
vw bug - Oct 25, 2006 3:00:31 am PDT #8645 of 10000
Mostly lurking...
What's up vw? I could get my rage on and write for you!
I'm not too pleased with the coverage on the Devens' vote last night. But, really, this is my parents' battle, and since I have the same last name, it makes it difficult to actually write, since dad's written so many letters (or been quoted in articles and stuff).
Laura - Oct 25, 2006 3:19:39 am PDT #8646 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.
Ah, I'll have to get my rage on over some local battle. There are quite a number. But most have caused enough widespread rage that the letters are already written.
Nora Deirdre - Oct 25, 2006 3:53:49 am PDT #8647 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
The Scott Adams story is interesting to me, due to Tom's mom's recent (~2 years or so) not talking (except yes/no/oh dear/and random other words that we spend a lot of painful time on stringing into a story). Her writing's not so good though, but I've never heard her sing.
Back at work after massage yesterday and then general passing out. My sar... sarc... something joints (that connect the hip to the lower back) are inflamed. So, icing, etc.
brenda, I think your sister is probably lucky to get out of that wedding situation sooner or later. People crazy.
amych - Oct 25, 2006 3:55:56 am PDT #8648 of 10000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Sacroiliac? Ow.
Nora Deirdre - Oct 25, 2006 3:57:02 am PDT #8649 of 10000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Sacroiliac
Thank you! I figured someone would come to the rescue. Yes.
WindSparrow - Oct 25, 2006 4:03:54 am PDT #8650 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Happy iced sacroiliac joints, Nora. By which I mean, I hope it helps.
Laura - Oct 25, 2006 4:17:10 am PDT #8651 of 10000
Our wings are not tired.
Ouchy. Joint~ma Nora.
I left my reading glasses at home. I have my driving glasses on, which not quite right. My close up world is a blur. I either have to run home, or to Walgreens. Same time really.