News story:
'We can already use DNA, for example, to make electronic circuits so it's possible to think of a smart yoghurt some time after 2020 or 2025, where the yoghurt has got a whole stack of electronics in every single bacterium. You could have a conversation with your strawberry yogurt before you eat it.'
JZ:
I keep trying to think what the yoghurt would say and all I can come up with is
"God no please please please oh Jesus help me please don't eat me I'll do anything just please please no,"
and really I'd just as soon it kept quiet.
In Bitches, context, schmontext:
-t:
I didn't want liver and pie in the same post.
Back atcha - Jesse in Natter, of course
I'm very fancy, breaking the law.
From over in the fanfic thread:
askye: A couple months ago she had a "rod iron" head board for sale and then later a "Chip and Dale" table with chairs.
Calli: Awwww. Chipmunk-themed furniture. Too cute.
amych: You say that now. But then it starts singing.
From LOST; it made *me* giggle, anyway:
AnthonyDe: Black smoke=plane fuel
aurelia: I thought black smoke=no pope.
-t in Bitches:
Nora and Cindy get all my sympathy. It's good stuff, too, all lavender scented and fluffy, not the hard, flat sympathy you get at Walmart.