YAY. I didn't have rock, so those hints helped a lot. Thanks!
What about the one linked to martial arts, Japan, and samurai ? (Plus the one ND asked about)
Oh, at first it was confusing. Just the idea of computers was like — whoa! I'm eleven hundred years old! I had trouble adjusting to the idea of Lutherans.
Anya ,'Get It Done'
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
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.
Lee - Nov 22, 2006 7:00:38 pm PST #2516 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Nicole - Nov 22, 2006 7:01:19 pm PST #2517 of 10007
I'm getting the pig!
Drew, it's a form of Japanese ritual suicide by disembowelment .
NoiseDesign - Nov 22, 2006 7:02:13 pm PST #2518 of 10007
Our wings are not tired
That one is another martial art that starts with the letter k .
I had to do some digging in Wikipedia to find it.
Nicole - Nov 22, 2006 7:03:09 pm PST #2519 of 10007
I'm getting the pig!
Lee, try searching the way of the sword, or the art of Japanese Samurai for that one.
Lee - Nov 22, 2006 7:03:14 pm PST #2520 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Google or wikipedia it is then.
NoiseDesign - Nov 22, 2006 7:03:56 pm PST #2521 of 10007
Our wings are not tired
Thank you!
Frankenbuddha - Nov 22, 2006 7:04:08 pm PST #2522 of 10007
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
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tommyrot - Nov 22, 2006 7:04:53 pm PST #2523 of 10007
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Don't make Frankenbuddha angry. You wouldn't like him when he's angry.
Lee - Nov 22, 2006 7:05:29 pm PST #2524 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Poor Frank.
On the other hand, only one left in the Japan Box.
P.M. Marc - Nov 22, 2006 7:06:02 pm PST #2525 of 10007
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Some days I love the internet, and don't even mind people. Poor Grover.
ita, that's one of the reasons she's one of my favorite people on the whole Internets.
Okay, sure, she occasionally scares me, but damn, I adore that girl. Her scary brain produced an imaginary fandom so compelling that other people are writing fic and making fan art for it. She rules.