Can't even shout, Can't even cry. The Gentlemen are coming by. Looking in windows, knocking on doors. They need to take seven, and they might take yours. Can't call to mom, can't say a word. You're gonna die screaming but you won't be heard.

Dream Girl ,'Bring On The Night'


The Crying of Natter 49  

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.


Burrell - Jan 04, 2007 1:19:47 pm PST #112 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

My evening will probably involve folding clothes. And if I go clean a toilet right now, I won't have to do that later.

Yes, my life is very exciting.

JZ, does Matilda have your eyes?


JZ - Jan 04, 2007 1:27:02 pm PST #113 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Burrell, I had your evening yesterday evening. And today, I... wait for it... emptied the diaper pail! Good times, good times.

Her eyes are as yet indeterminate -- they look like they may be browning, but they probably won't go as dark as mine. Both Hec's family and mine have everything from blue to hazel to deep root-beer brown, so how hers ultimately turn out is anyone's guess.

Curse my auto-suggestibility. Now I'm craving root beer like a mofo.


Sheryl - Jan 04, 2007 1:33:18 pm PST #114 of 10001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Timelies all!

Happy Birthday ita!

This evening's plans? Going to see if the salesdrone G spoke to last night was right and the treadmill we want =is= in stock.

Also packing for this weekend's con.


beth b - Jan 04, 2007 1:35:40 pm PST #115 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

all this talk of clemintines made me go pick an orange ff the tree. and when I ate it - it hurt - due to the acid/dental work conflagration. That was wierd.


beekaytee - Jan 04, 2007 1:36:15 pm PST #116 of 10001
Compassionately intolerant

Love that second pic ("Stop me if you've heard this one before...").

I actually gurgled at that one. Massive attack of cute.

Is it heated?

I only wish. A heated toilet seat might just be my soul-losing perfect moment. But this one has the added bonus of being shockingly cheap (thanks Target!) and coordinating with the wood of the bathroom cabinet.

My oomph took the Eh! train to Slacktown today.

A dangerous precident. Then again, it was the first day since quitting the law firm that featured no obligations. So, maybe I shouldn't worry too much.

I think tomorrow, however, I am going to take myself down to the Library of Congress reading room. The most gorgeous office in the universe. And helpfully far from the interbunny and pooch related distractions.


DavidS - Jan 04, 2007 1:40:15 pm PST #117 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Now I'm craving root beer like a mofo.

Send Emmett to the corner store.


Connie Neil - Jan 04, 2007 1:41:00 pm PST #118 of 10001
brillig

JZ, does Matilda have your eyes?

Having just watched "Hot Shots" again, I had to snerk.


tommyrot - Jan 04, 2007 1:59:04 pm PST #119 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.

There's something nice about getting all cold and wet, and then getting home and climbing into a nice, hot bath....


Kathy A - Jan 04, 2007 2:00:42 pm PST #120 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Is it raining out there, tommyrot? Of course, I left my umbrella in my car...


Jesse - Jan 04, 2007 2:08:58 pm PST #121 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

That Matilda sure is a cutie-pie.

I have a VERY exciting evening planned. I will reveal more details later, and you will all wish you were me, I tell you what.

Dammit, I wish I were you most of the time anyway!

I'm "working from home" tomorrow while my new bedroom furniture gets delivered. I'll actually have to work, is the problem. I might actually try to do some work tonight, to get it out of the way. Or I'll just laze around like I always do.