The kitten on his back has a certain "I'm a freak! And it's fuckin' great!" vibe.
Also, "Don't worry. I will eat your children."
Hey, preaching to the choir. I thought our Lady of the Perpetual Sea Breeze was the real deal until the Divine Miss J walked right through that door and right into my ass—which is where my heart is…physiologically. I could show you an x-ray.
Lorne ,'Time Bomb'
Natter 47: My Brilliance Is Wasted On You People
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.
bon bon - Oct 13, 2006 12:00:59 pm PDT #3591 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
brenda m - Oct 13, 2006 12:05:31 pm PDT #3592 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
The ones in the circle are disturbed that we may have overheard them plotting our doom.
Kathy A - Oct 13, 2006 12:05:37 pm PDT #3593 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Aims - Oct 13, 2006 12:11:35 pm PDT #3594 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Joe is SOOOO mean!
No camel. No kitten.
Humph.
Topic!Cindy - Oct 13, 2006 12:15:01 pm PDT #3595 of 10001
What is even happening?
We went to a fair last weekend and went to the rabbit and cavy exhibit. Most of the rabbits were in hutches, but there was an exhibit with brand new baby bunnies, too. Their hutches were behind glass. Most of the babies (all with their mamas) were between 1 and three weeks old, I think.
But in this one hutch, the babies were flopped in an actual pile, all half atop each other. There were at least 3, possibly four of them. We were all dying of the cute already, when the little one toward the back of the flop pile climbed exactly on top of his siblings and fell right back to sleep.
brenda m - Oct 13, 2006 1:59:59 pm PDT #3596 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 dear.
A coworker got Joe Paterno's name wrong in a presentation.
For CrazyBigBoss.
At Penn State.
To the Board.
Attended by Mrs. Paterno.
We're bracing for impact!
Calli - Oct 13, 2006 2:04:01 pm PDT #3597 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Happy Birthday, Matt and megan walker!!!
And from the link back a ways, on the Norwegian exhibit on homosexuality in animals:
Among theories, males can sometimes win greater acceptance in a pack by having homosexual contact. That in turn can help their chances of later mating with females, he said.
And a thousand slashfen cried out, "Oh hell yeah!"
Matt the Bruins fan - Oct 13, 2006 2:10:57 pm PDT #3598 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
Happy Birthday Cashmere!
Happy Birthday Megan!
Brenda, if you have any deceased relatives that the office is unaware of, now might be a good time to be unexpectedly called away to their imaginary funeral...
Liese S. - Oct 13, 2006 2:26:19 pm PDT #3599 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
How can you get Joe Paterno's name wrong? Call him Bob?
sarameg - Oct 13, 2006 2:52:29 pm PDT #3600 of 10001
Holy hell. My trip came within minutes of getting cancelled because of a boarding fuckup. Not mine, they gave me bad and wrong info. So I stood there with a distressed cat and made them call around to find a spot. Which we did. But poor Mister Kitty had to drive around for an hour tonight. He does not like. But no puke or pee or poop. So.
I'm crashing now. Going to eat my burger, watch some tv, toss some stuff into a bag and hope like hell I can get to the train station tomorrow.