See?!!
On my seventh birthday, I wanted a toy fire truck, and I didn't get it, and you were real nice about it, and then the house next door burnt down, and then real firetrucks came, and for years I thought you set the fire for me. And if you did, you can tell me!
Xander ,'Same Time, Same Place'
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.
sarameg - Nov 10, 2006 1:54:34 pm PST #9360 of 10001
Kristen - Nov 10, 2006 1:57:09 pm PST #9361 of 10001
The woman isn't bad. She just looks like a more polished version of her old self. But the dude needs to be doing weather reports in Cedar Rapids.
sarameg - Nov 10, 2006 1:59:16 pm PST #9362 of 10001
I have to say, there was this makeover-your-trainwreck-of-a-life show that Kat showed me last year that was a bazillion times more horrifying. Seriously fucked up women and some sort of ongoing intervention. No self esteem whatsoever. I was agog.
Lee - Nov 10, 2006 2:00:03 pm PST #9363 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
So, Lee, you going to be home tonight then?
I am. I'm not sure if I want anyone to see me or the apartment right now though.
Also, the trip to the grocery store was a total SCORE. Not only did I get pumpkin ice cream, but they also had single glass bottles of a root beer I've been wanting to try and of Vernors! The ginger ale is the only part of that which I am interested in right now, but still, YAY.
§ ita § - Nov 10, 2006 2:18:04 pm PST #9364 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Vernors is not ginger ale. Check the label. Ginger soda.
tommyrot - Nov 10, 2006 2:21:19 pm PST #9365 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.
Bah. Shitty commute. My legs got soaked. It was rainy and too windy for umbrellas. It was raining so hard the ceiling of my bus was dripping on me. And then the trains were screwed up at Howard.
Oh well - it's nice and toasty here. I think there will be a hot bath and a nap, followed by BSG.
Lee - Nov 10, 2006 2:26:45 pm PST #9366 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Vernors is not ginger ale. Check the label. Ginger soda.
yeah yeah yeah. Whatever.
JenP - Nov 10, 2006 2:32:44 pm PST #9367 of 10001
CSI last night had a great version of "Word Up" that I'd really like to know more about.
Really liked it, though it took me a second to realize what I was listening to. The dance was totally adorkable, too.
§ ita § - Nov 10, 2006 2:34:27 pm PST #9368 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
yeah yeah yeah. Whatever.
Ginger ale. Ginger soda. Ginger beer.
These distinctions exist for a reason, people. Let's not get sloppy.
Lee - Nov 10, 2006 2:35:16 pm PST #9369 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yeah yeah yeah, whatever.