Zoe: Nobody's saying that, sir. Wash: Yeah, we're pretty much just giving each other significant glances and laughing incessantly.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


§ ita § - Jan 15, 2007 1:12:21 pm PST #2969 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

That's a really cool bag, Robin. I'd like my sugar daddy to buy me one in leather.

So if anyone sees a likely looking sugar daddy, could you send him that link?


-t - Jan 15, 2007 1:30:52 pm PST #2970 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

That's my everyday purse, but in purple. Not leather.


Scrappy - Jan 15, 2007 1:48:45 pm PST #2971 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

It's really thoughtfully designed. I love that there are so many different-sized pockets and they are set so stuff doesn't fall out of them, even if you are the kind of person who tends to toss your purse around in a careless manner. Not that I would do such a thing, no way.

eyes present purse smushed under desk after disentangling the strap from my chair wheel.


Jessica - Jan 15, 2007 1:59:31 pm PST #2972 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Heh -- What Jack Bauer needs in his cell phone.


Dana - Jan 15, 2007 2:03:42 pm PST #2973 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Woohoo! My rehearsal has been cancelled thanks to weather.

t off to put on another sweater and have some more tea


Jessica - Jan 15, 2007 2:15:27 pm PST #2974 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

And from the comments of the link I just posted, Upcoming '24' Focuses on Jack Bauer Eating a Sandwich:

While Katz declined to get specific, he did share a few moments from the episode. As CTU searches frantically for Marwan and tries to uncover McLennan-Forster's secrets, Jack's SUV power-slides into an In-N-Out Burger in Van Nuys. He jumps out, dashes inside and hurriedly orders a Double-Double with no pickles, fries and a Dr. Pepper.

Naturally, the order goes horribly wrong.

The barely sentient cashier fails to enter Jack's order correctly, so the sandwich arrives with pickles anyway. He then tells Jack that the Dr. Pepper spout is broken. "Listen to me," Jack says, grabbing the cashier by the shirt. "I need you to take the pickles off now. There's no time to explain – you're going to have to trust me."


Emily - Jan 15, 2007 2:31:57 pm PST #2975 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Hey! My landlord's name is Marwan!

Nifty.


§ ita § - Jan 15, 2007 2:36:34 pm PST #2976 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

WHERE ARE MY COOKIES?

I have gymmed and picked up prescriptions and have embarked on four sets of laundry, each picked up from its machine within mere minutes of a cycle ending.

The phrase "reward in and of itself" has lost meaning for me.


Nutty - Jan 15, 2007 2:37:02 pm PST #2977 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

Oh, Scrappy, I have one of those. An old one, that is now falling apart after 3-4 years of heavy use, because although not exactly stylin' it is the most useful thing ever. Not quite big enough to fit papers, though. And a really thick book will be problematic.


Sue - Jan 15, 2007 2:39:31 pm PST #2978 of 10001
hip deep in pie

Why am I getting no red carpet coverage of the Golden Globes? It's the best part of the show!!