On my seventh birthday, I wanted a toy fire truck, and I didn't get it, and you were real nice about it, and then the house next door burnt down, and then real firetrucks came, and for years I thought you set the fire for me. And if you did, you can tell me!

Xander ,'Same Time, Same Place'


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.


Kat - Jan 26, 2007 5:47:08 am PST #6052 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

I am in love with the pink kitchen. unsurprisingly.


Sue - Jan 26, 2007 5:47:21 am PST #6053 of 10001
hip deep in pie

Pink!Kitchen!

I know!!!!


Sue - Jan 26, 2007 5:51:12 am PST #6054 of 10001
hip deep in pie

I have thought about making the pink kitchen even pinker, with some Fuschia paint for the trim.


Kat - Jan 26, 2007 5:51:53 am PST #6055 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

ooohhhhh..... that sounds purty.

I want a Very Pink Kitchen!


bon bon - Jan 26, 2007 5:53:12 am PST #6056 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

It was cold this morning but it didn't feel as cold as "coldest day in two years" (that's what Pat Kiernan said). I think it was a dry cold. Speaking of Pat, Jesse, did you see Roger this morning? Oh, it was a classic.


SailAweigh - Jan 26, 2007 5:56:13 am PST #6057 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Very nice house, Sue. I love how big the living room looks.


shrift - Jan 26, 2007 5:56:52 am PST #6058 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I keep hoping that if I drink more coffee, I will hate people less. What seems to happen is that I just hate them more alertly.


Topic!Cindy - Jan 26, 2007 5:58:46 am PST #6059 of 10001
What is even happening?

Sue, I love the house! I have a thing for capes. I miss our old one, sometimes. Are you making your offer, today?

I can see as how traditional things like eyeballing distances and sewing and baking would be slow to convert over.

Yeah. It makes a lot of sense.

I read a story when I was a kid -- possibly Alan and Naomi. Anyhow, the bit of whatever story that comes to mind in this conversation is that the young girl was an immigrant. She was at someone else's house, and realized she only knew the Yiddish for the word 'chicken' and she was terribly embarrassed when they didn't know what she was talking about.

Related to the topic, but not the book, it's my understanding that's how we've hung onto words we consider swears -- they were the old Anglo-Saxon for body parts and functions, and when the language was forbidden, people still hung onto these particular words, and eventually, they were seen as vulgar not only for their meaning, but because they were of the old language.

::awaits Buffista linguist hivemind correction or fact filling innage::


Jesse - Jan 26, 2007 6:00:28 am PST #6060 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Of course I saw Roger this morning, bon! OH! I learned last night that one of my best friends thinks he's annoying! WTFF? I think our friendship might be irrevocably damaged.

Good luck, Sue!

Does anyone remember someone posting an online savings account service thing here? I can't remember the name of it.

ING Direct?


§ ita § - Jan 26, 2007 6:02:54 am PST #6061 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Does anyone remember someone posting an online savings account service thing here? I can't remember the name of it.

Do you mean Ing?