Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.

Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


Matt the Bruins fan - Jan 25, 2007 12:51:06 pm PST #5898 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

Yay on no longer being in a Schrödinger's gender situation with the baby, Jessica!

Migraine never materialized today (just oddly light-sensitive, I guess), so I've been wicked productive. Which is good, since interruptions slowed me down a lot the past 2 days.

And I'd forgotten one of the great compensating perks of being on Atkins: turkey bacon as an afternoon snack.


DavidS - Jan 25, 2007 12:53:40 pm PST #5899 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

How is the book coming along?

I was able to do a lot of work on it in November and December, and I'm pleased with what I've got. Haven't been able to work on it much during the holidays and now I'm temping again. It's due in April and I've got to find the time to finish it one way or another. But I'm pleased with what I've got - some of my better writing.


Vortex - Jan 25, 2007 12:55:18 pm PST #5900 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

And I'd forgotten one of the great compensating perks of being on Atkins: turkey bacon as an afternoon snack.

turkey bacon? How about the real deal?


tommyrot - Jan 25, 2007 12:56:27 pm PST #5901 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.

turkey bacon? How about the real deal?

Bacon bacon?


juliana - Jan 25, 2007 12:56:59 pm PST #5902 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Some of us like turkey bacon better than the regular kind.


Nilly - Jan 25, 2007 1:05:23 pm PST #5903 of 10001
Swouncing

Matt, it's good to read that your day turned out better.

I'm pleased with what I've got - some of my better writing

Oh, and it's good to read this, as well. Good luck with the rest!

turkey bacon

Well, it can be kosher this way. In the brunch in NYC there was this fake-bacon (I'm not sure what it was really made of), so I actually know, for once, what food y'all are talking about (though, of course, only its fake version).


SailAweigh - Jan 25, 2007 1:31:56 pm PST #5904 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Some of the fakes are very, very well done, Nilly. I'm sure you got some very bacon-like non-bacon. There's no way some Buffistas would have let you go home without finding out what it tastes like.


Lee - Jan 25, 2007 1:34:21 pm PST #5905 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I even fed her "ham"!


Nilly - Jan 25, 2007 1:36:43 pm PST #5906 of 10001
Swouncing

Oh, yeah! Thanks to Lee I know what's the after-taste of ham (because I made her taste the kosher vegetarian version, so that she can compare them for me. Yes, Lee is very nice for agreeing. She said that the taste isn't very similar, but the after-taste is almost the same. The after-taste said "I AM MEAT". At least, in my mouth).

In NYC, we started to call the fake bacon "facon" and the fake milk "filk" and the like. I still use "filk" for a non-dairy milk, but only in my head.


-t - Jan 25, 2007 2:13:44 pm PST #5907 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I still use "filk" for a non-dairy milk, but only in my head.

That's funny, because there's a brand of soy milk called "Silk" and it took me years of buying and drinking the stuff before I realized that it was that kind of contraction.

I have eaten and enjoyed "fakin' bacon". I don't remember if that's an actual brand name or just what we called it.