I think that is the front end-- the "legs" are snouts and the "anus" is two eyes? I also think he is in a pile with other piglets
If you want me to leave, you can put your hands on my hot, tight little body and make me.
Spike ,'Get It Done'
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.
Sophia Brooks - Jan 19, 2007 4:42:43 am PST #4257 of 10001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Amy - Jan 19, 2007 4:44:58 am PST #4258 of 10001
Because books.
Yeah, the two eyes (that look like an anus) are eyes for either *face*. Those aren't legs there in front, it's two snouts.
Poor little thing.
tommyrot - Jan 19, 2007 4:45:05 am PST #4259 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.
unfortunate-looking part in the front is two eyes that are very close together
OK, I see that.
Jesse - Jan 19, 2007 4:58:31 am PST #4260 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Poor little piggy.
shrift - Jan 19, 2007 5:01:10 am PST #4261 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
At least Scott and I think there was. We might have been imagining it.
Oh, man. I hope someone can confirm this, Cindy, because if that was Love Lift Us Up Where We Belong, then I might hurt myself laughing.
sumi - Jan 19, 2007 5:10:39 am PST #4262 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Not looking at mutant pig.
But yay for Mac getting to see snow!!!
V. Tired today. Stayed up past one for the second night in a row. Why? I couldn't even tell you.
Topic!Cindy - Jan 19, 2007 5:30:16 am PST #4263 of 10001
What is even happening?
shrift, both dh and I think it was. And the thing is, the music started playing, while Michael was working his way up to asking Dwight to come back, so I already had the ending of "An Officer and a Gentleman" in my head, and was already large with episode love. So when Dwight ever actually did rip off his shirt (didn't Debra Winger throw her bandana or something???), I died from the love, nine times over.
Oh, show!
Jesse - Jan 19, 2007 5:34:52 am PST #4264 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
V. Tired today. Stayed up past one for the second night in a row. Why? I couldn't even tell you.
I know this is old news (and will possibly feel taunty to our insomiacs), but I still think it's interesting how different people's needs are. I stayed up past 11 two nights in a row, and I look tired enough that coworkers are commenting on.
§ ita § - Jan 19, 2007 5:41:56 am PST #4265 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I went to bed around 10 since I need to be doing krav at 8. Up at 6! Oh, the humanity. And no naptime during the day.
shrift - Jan 19, 2007 5:43:55 am PST #4266 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I stayed up far, far, FAR too late, and I am now paying the price. And I'm annoyed with myself, because I'm massively cranky and it's all my fault. I should have gone to bed earlier, or stayed home today!