Pretty soon I'ma have to have a whole shelf dedicated just to Buffista books. AIwillbeFG!
Monty: Whaddya mean she ain't my wife? Mal: She ain't your wife... cause she's married to me.
'Trash'
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.
brenda m - Oct 18, 2006 9:02:30 am PDT #4178 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
Rick - Oct 18, 2006 9:02:40 am PDT #4179 of 10001
The "research journal" that the internet addiction study was published in is more of a magazine for practicing psychiatrists and neurologists than it is a real peer reviewed scientific journal. It's kind of like publishing your new idea of quantum string theory in Popular Science. It wouldn't be the first place that you would try.
Jessica - Oct 18, 2006 9:14:14 am PDT #4180 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Nutty - Oct 18, 2006 9:19:33 am PDT #4181 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."
He travelled 70 miles to Mr Jones' home in Clacton, Essex, and beat him up with a pickaxe handle in December 2005.
Let us pause for a moment and be grateful it was the handle, and not the pickax itself.
Frankenbuddha - Oct 18, 2006 9:26:02 am PDT #4182 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
I have also brunched alone, the bar at Johnny D's in Somerville has provided many excellent brunches.
As have I, as it's conveniently located across from the second run theater in Davis Square. In fact, it's probably the last place I went to brunch at alone.
My only small gripe with them is the wacky "no substitutions" policy on what they serve with which (sausage with this; bacon with that) or what they'll put in a particular item (scramble, omlette, etc.).
Jesse - Oct 18, 2006 9:30:12 am PDT #4183 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
My only small gripe with them is the wacky "no substitutions" policy on what they serve with which
I was once at a place that wouldn't even remove a side from the menu item, which made me insane. OK, fine, you won't swap out salad for the home fries, but you can't just take the potatoes off the plate before you give it to me?? (Needless to say, I have gotten over the crazy anti-potato stance.)
tommyrot - Oct 18, 2006 9:32:45 am PDT #4184 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.
Did people used to be "addicted" to newspapers? Telephones? Mail?
My name is tommyrot and I'm adicted to the telegraph.
(Wait until you see hear my Morse code porn....)
tommyrot - Oct 18, 2006 9:35:35 am PDT #4185 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.
Our giant neighboring galaxy, Andromeda, was involved in a head on collision with the dwarf galaxy, M32, some 210 million years ago, scientists announced today.
The side effects of dwarf galaxy tossing?
Jesse - Oct 18, 2006 9:35:57 am PDT #4186 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
OMG, my grandfather was totally addicted to his ham radio. He kept it in another room, where my grandmother didn't go, and often used code to talk on it! To STRANGERS! Who he sometimes MET IN PERSON.
I shit you not.
tommyrot - Oct 18, 2006 9:39:10 am PDT #4187 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.
Morse code porn:
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