So many fugly boots, oh my god, I'm dying over here.
ETA: Since I'm not allowed to buy, I must mock to make myself feel better.
I want to torture you. I used to love it, and it's been a long time. I mean, the last time I tortured someone, they didn't even have chainsaws.
Angel ,'Chosen'
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.
shrift - Dec 07, 2006 6:25:15 am PST #4940 of 10007
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Connie Neil - Dec 07, 2006 6:27:28 am PST #4941 of 10007
brillig
I don't know, I like some of those boots. But then, I developed my fashion tastes in the '80s.
askye - Dec 07, 2006 6:28:52 am PST #4942 of 10007
Thrive to spite them
The second pair look like part of a uniform from a bad sci fi movie.
Ginger - Dec 07, 2006 6:30:03 am PST #4943 of 10007
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
That's exactly what I was thinking, askye.
shrift - Dec 07, 2006 6:31:44 am PST #4944 of 10007
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Well, you know, taste is subjective and I understand that. There are a lot of shoes I look at and can't decide if they're fugly or brilliant.
Jesse - Dec 07, 2006 6:32:10 am PST #4945 of 10007
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I love the ones that say something along the lines of "everyone will notice you in these!" Yeah, because they'll all be saying "What the fuck does she have on her feet??"
sarameg - Dec 07, 2006 6:33:56 am PST #4946 of 10007
Holy crap!
So while I was out, my officemate had a piece of new equiptment shoot flames at him. So, after restarting his heart, he wrote up a funny email to send to his bosses, requesting hazard pay. Who, in addition to requesting a new thingie, passed on his tale of adventure to the supplier.
Yesterday, he got a box purporting to be the replacement. BUT! It isn't. It was a box full of logo shirts, a gps receiver, logo pens, a fleece, and all sorts of other stuff from the parent company. And a sympathy card. It's all labelled "HAZARD PAY."
Dude. I know the parent company is purported to be an awesome place to work but ... dude. That's above and beyond and man, someone has a great sense of humor.
juliana - Dec 07, 2006 6:34:52 am PST #4947 of 10007
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Timelies!
Hi Nilly! Congratulations to your friend!
Strega, I hope your b-day is nice and mellow and low-maintenance.
Kat, I hope you feel better.
hugs CA weather tight My friends in MSP inform that it is 15 below with wind chill. I didn't even need a scarf this morning. Huzzah!
"Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft."
askye - Dec 07, 2006 6:35:52 am PST #4948 of 10007
Thrive to spite them
Talk about 80s -- fashion , the only place I could see these being worn at is a Poison concert.
Jessica - Dec 07, 2006 6:38:31 am PST #4949 of 10007
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
UK man builds Dalek to frighten away drunken students:
A Doctor Who fan has made a Dalek he can sit inside, complete with voicebox, to scare away rowdy students from his street.
It rasps: 'I don't like students. You will be exter- min-ated!' at passers-by.
Andrew Simpson, 22, who took eight months to make the Doctor Who creature at a cost of £1,000, claims his tactics have worked and the street is quieter.
He said: 'We live right by the university and there's loads of them here – but they're no match for the Dalek.'