Foo. I just heard back from the tire place, and my poor tire has an unrepairable sidewall tear. I'd better call the dealership, there's always the possibility that the tire is under some sort of warranty....
Well, we may not have parted on the best of terms. I realize certain words were exchanged. Also, certain... bullets. But that's air through the engine. It's past. We're business people.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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.
Theodosia - Jan 15, 2007 9:57:50 am PST #2932 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Matt the Bruins fan - Jan 15, 2007 9:59:02 am PST #2933 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
I've had this for too long to sincerely squee over the acquisition, but here's my first photo with it...
Lee - Jan 15, 2007 10:00:15 am PST #2934 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Will someone come yell at me until I do my laundry?
Steph L. - Jan 15, 2007 10:01:10 am PST #2935 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Rare brain worms spread by unsanitary cooks
I think I remember that House episode...
Heh. It was the very first episode, and the reason I cannot watch House (or any medical drama, really) -- because I flip out like a mammal and assume that I probably have whatever weird ailment the teevee character has.
In the House episode, the brain worms were from eating ham, which TOTALLY made me flip out like a ham-eating mammal, because I was all, "OMG! I have ham in MY fridge! I could have the brain worms, too, and I wouldn't know it! I EAT HAM!!!!"
So my case worker and I decided that I am not allowed to watch the medical dramas any more (or at least until my parole expires).
Have you the brain worms??!!
Arrrgh! I was coming here to post that, and Hec gets there first! Curse you, wee Hec! You win this time.
(Also, no one should taste this delicious!)
I don't know which conversation is more disturbing -- brain worms, or How To Survive A 3-Hour Attack By Infinite Toddlers.
§ ita § - Jan 15, 2007 10:01:10 am PST #2936 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Fuck. Laundry.
msbelle - Jan 15, 2007 10:01:36 am PST #2937 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Lee, get off yer arse and do you stinkin laundry!
Cass - Jan 15, 2007 10:01:39 am PST #2938 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I called the Gas Company, and they can't send anyone for two weeks.Okay, as a former employee, I am horrified. They are usually way better about these sorts of things. If I were still speaking to any of them, I would beat them to pain with a broken gas main.
Topic!Cindy - Jan 15, 2007 10:02:34 am PST #2939 of 10001
What is even happening?
This is Allyson's landlord we're talking about.I know, but tenant's rights and all...
I suggest lots of hot chocolate and baking in the meantime.Yeah, okay, this is a good Plan B.
Lee - Jan 15, 2007 10:04:28 am PST #2940 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Lee, get off yer arse and do you stinkin laundry!
grumble grumble grumble.
Can't I just take the period out of what ita said, and go buy all new clothes?
Pix - Jan 15, 2007 10:05:11 am PST #2941 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Allyson, if you need a place to get warm, our (extremely messy) house is toasty and available. Ruby is welcome too, though our cats would probably bed to differ.