And for today to be Friday
I can get behind a, but not b, because it's THURSDAY, which is TV NIGHT.
But, you know, I'm all for it suddenly shifting to Friday at 5pm right after SPN airs.
I fed off a flowerperson, and I spent the next six hours watchin' my hand move.
Spike ,'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.
P.M. Marc - Feb 01, 2007 12:39:35 pm PST #7520 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Kathy A - Feb 01, 2007 12:41:04 pm PST #7521 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Hee--I guess Bush doesn't play well in Peoria!
In town to deliver remarks on the economy, the president walked into the diner, where he was greeted with what can only be described as a sedate reception. No one rushed to shake his hand. There were no audible gasps or yelps of excitement that usually accompany visits like this. Last summer, a woman nearly fainted when Bush made an unscheduled visit for some donut holes at the legendary Lou Mitchell’s Restaurant in Chicago. In Peoria this week, many patrons found their pancakes more interesting. Except for the click of news cameras and the clang of a dish from the kitchen, the quiet was deafening.
Daisy Jane - Feb 01, 2007 12:41:43 pm PST #7522 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
After days of "OMGFLURRIES!" and yet another death snow watch, we've had approximately no snow today. And the overnight is a "wintery mix" as it drops into the 20s. I guess I should cover my windshield or find my ice scraper tonight.
But we're not supposed to have it in Texas. NOT what I signed on for. I like the snow. I just don't like the cold. And if I'm not getting off work-it's just not worth it.
Lee - Feb 01, 2007 12:42:13 pm PST #7523 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
What Plei said.
§ ita § - Feb 01, 2007 12:46:22 pm PST #7524 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I have just managed to schedule another job interview. Oy, this is tiresome.
My father is still in hospital. He'd intended to leave today, but they won't let him. It's pretty funny that I think our similarities are most apparent when we are infirm. Or it's sad.
ANYWAY. He seems to be mostly well, and just under observation and undergoing some more treatment.
Aims - Feb 01, 2007 12:47:39 pm PST #7525 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
ita, I'm glad he's doing well and I hope he's able to go home tomorrow. And interview~ma to you!
Daisy Jane - Feb 01, 2007 12:49:44 pm PST #7526 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Continued good health to your dad, ita.
Daisy Jane - Feb 01, 2007 1:03:30 pm PST #7527 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I can't believe I haven't mentioned all day, and just remembered 'cause my phone rang. ATHF theme song is my ringtone!
tommyrot - Feb 01, 2007 1:04:28 pm PST #7528 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.
Make sure to change your ringtone next time you go to Boston....
Steph L. - Feb 01, 2007 1:04:39 pm PST #7529 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
ita, that's good to hear about your dad.
In town to deliver remarks on the economy, the president walked into the diner, where he was greeted with what can only be described as a sedate reception. No one rushed to shake his hand. There were no audible gasps or yelps of excitement that usually accompany visits like this. Last summer, a woman nearly fainted when Bush made an unscheduled visit for some donut holes at the legendary Lou Mitchell’s Restaurant in Chicago. In Peoria this week, many patrons found their pancakes more interesting. Except for the click of news cameras and the clang of a dish from the kitchen, the quiet was deafening.
Dear sweet Lord, this is beautiful.