Illyria: We cling to what is gone. Is there anything in this life but grief? Wesley: There's love. There's hope...for some. There's hope that you'll find something worthy...that your life will lead you to some joy...that after everything...you can still be surprised. Illyria: Is that enough? Is that enough to live on?

'Shells'


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.


tommyrot - Jan 30, 2007 4:48:48 pm PST #7040 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.

Random bizarre airplane photo: [link]


sarameg - Jan 30, 2007 5:06:26 pm PST #7041 of 10001

I bought my first song off itunes!

(ok, I know, lame. But I've not done this before!)


Daisy Jane - Jan 30, 2007 5:21:48 pm PST #7042 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Yay sarameg! Soon, you too will know the joys of "Hey, what was that song I liked when I went ice skating with that boy/on that show/on that random compilation cd? I want that song! Ahh. Got it!"


Jessica - Jan 30, 2007 5:36:16 pm PST #7043 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Dear House writers, Blech. Please don't do that again.


Jessica - Jan 30, 2007 5:52:19 pm PST #7044 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Cereal -- high-speed photography of milk hitting coffee. Very pretty!


Daisy Jane - Jan 30, 2007 5:57:40 pm PST #7045 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I would love a huge one of the ones with the coffee cup to hang in my kitchen or bedroom-though I don't take milk in mine.


sumi - Jan 30, 2007 5:58:08 pm PST #7046 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

It's 4.9 degrees out. And really not that warm in either. (I'm wearing two wool sweaters and still feeling chilly.)

And the cats were just nutty earlier: racing the length of the apartment like they were being chased.


erikaj - Jan 30, 2007 6:03:29 pm PST #7047 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

House: It reminded me of one of those 'long-lost daughter' fics. Or at least, were I casting one I'd pick her


sarameg - Jan 30, 2007 6:06:36 pm PST #7048 of 10001

Yay sarameg! Soon, you too will know the joys of "Hey, what was that song I liked when I went ice skating with that boy/on that show/on that random compilation cd? I want that song! Ahh. Got it!"

Sadly, I'm still the luddite on dialup, so this may be a ways off.

FTR, the song was Jackie Greene's I'm So Gone. Cause for once it wasn't on the radio for once and I wasn't whiplashed by the FREAKINESS of Didja hear about Vegas/ She's got mouths to feed and only one hole keeps them fed.

It took forever, but it worked. So now to figure out how to download while I sleep...


Daisy Jane - Jan 30, 2007 6:13:32 pm PST #7049 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Mine queues up so stuff downloads after the last finishes.

Saturday night, I went out with a friend and heard the band do "It ain't me babe" remembered I loved a female singer's version of that and between Google and iTunes the song was mine! Also remembered some band I liked with a sad break up song and a few others I really liked- only one of which I could remember a snippet of a lyric to-and between googling that lyric and Amazon "Shakespeare My Butt" is winging it's way to my house as we speak.

I LOVE THE INTERNET!!!