JZ, on
Pirates of the Caribbean:
Jack is unbelievably fabulous, but I got the very strong feeling that he is more a Jacksexual than anything else: totally, madly (and charmingly) in love with himself. He may dally with the emotions and private parts of various pretty young things of various genders, but his one true love is Jack, and none other shall dislodge his beloved from his heart of hearts. And bless him for it - nobody but himself is good enough for him, really.
Megan E.: I hope there is no meat eating going on tonight at the D&D game.
Elena: Okay, do you really want me to repeat that one to the boys when I get home?
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BYOContext
Atlantic Canadian lurker/spy!
It's okay, Megan, he's a fellow Upper Canadian. He'll eventually move to the East Coast when Toronto is full of Newfoundlanders.
t /natter
In case you missed it the first time around:
Ellen S: What happened to the Archaeology Section of the NY Times? (it used to be under Science, Social Science or some such)
DXMachina: You have to dig around for it...
JZ
waxes lyrical in
Bitches
upon Why We Adore Jilli:
Other heroes, upon close scrutiny, turn out to have feet of clay - Jilli has feet of glitter clad in pointy-toed wicked granny boots with little bat wings flapping at the ankles.
Scrappy, context-free:
You got a mullet, I got Ozzy Osbourne waking up from a three-day- bender thing going. Together we will be like hair time travel to a day in 1983.
Rio:
I'm the frolicky killah.
Natter 14:
Jesse: Oh man. I was just reading a posting for a job at Columbia University, and it said that, along with excellent communication skills, they are looking for someone with tack. Dude, I'm supposed to provide my own saddle?