See, in my fantasy, when I'm kissing you... you're kissing me. It's okay. I can wait.

Oz ,'First Date'


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 - Nov 08, 2006 9:24:43 am PST #8696 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

In completely unrelated news, the TWoP thread for last night's House episode is making me feel OLD. People don't know Dwayne Wade! People are seeing John Larroquette and saying, "hey, that's the guy from the 10th Kingdom!"


lisah - Nov 08, 2006 9:26:21 am PST #8697 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

heh, our new gov elect a couple of years and many fewer grey hairs back:

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Fred Pete - Nov 08, 2006 9:27:06 am PST #8698 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

I'm torn between glee because of the way Santorum has treated others and sympathy because the kids should be considered on their own merits and not their father's (lack of).


Steph L. - Nov 08, 2006 9:27:25 am PST #8699 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

I mean sure it sucks for your dad not to be in office anymore, but you're not going to starve while he's out of work. Also, have your parents taught you nothing about losing (which now that I remember some Republicans' sense of entitlement, prolly not)? Happens. Sucks. But it happens.

It was the immediate aftermath of the vote-counting, though. Election night, emotions running high. And they're *kids* -- Santorum has had years as a politician to perfect his game face. Kids are *supposed* be to emotionally unguarded. Or less-guarded than their politician parent.

I'm torn between being a terrible person for laughing at the "No, you can't have a pony" picture

I do love the comment one person made on that picture which said "My name means WHAT???"


Vortex - Nov 08, 2006 9:27:27 am PST #8700 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I felt sorry for Santorum's kids, too. They were having such a hard time trying to be all stoic, and they just couldn't hold it together.

Yeah. Their entire world has just changed. They've never known their dad not to be a Senator.


§ ita § - Nov 08, 2006 9:27:41 am PST #8701 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

This is the only life they've known and it must be kind of freaky for them.

If you cut out the bit where they were trotted in front of the media, isn't it just one of the things that happens to kids? They're not being sent to the poorhouse, or anything.

The devastation of the moment is surely linked to individual personalities and how their parents framed the whole thing--but change happens. It just does.

Being sad or disappointed is normal. I'd hope it's no more than that.


Laura - Nov 08, 2006 9:28:11 am PST #8702 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Santorum's concession speech was pitch perfect. It was a bit hard to hear with me jumping up and down yelling at the tv and all, but very gracious.

I imagine the suckitude of being a politician's kid is balanced by the perks. Kid's just don't get to chose the life. My kids would no doubt pick a different career path for me too.


Fred Pete - Nov 08, 2006 9:28:31 am PST #8703 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

lisah, not bad in a geeky sort of way.


Trudy Booth - Nov 08, 2006 9:28:36 am PST #8704 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

It was the immediate aftermath of the vote-counting, though. Election night, emotions running high. And they're *kids* -- Santorum has had years as a politician to perfect his game face. Kids are *supposed* be to emotionally unguarded. Or less-guarded than their politician parent.

And they're probably just exhausted.


bon bon - Nov 08, 2006 9:28:39 am PST #8705 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Kids cry, they get over it. Crying is what they do for a living.