DavidS and Jesse in Natter:
DavidS: Now, if you'd read my book you'd know that was a song written by a gay, alcoholic dwarf for a dim and lumpy rentboy.
Jesse: Isn't that where all the best love songs come from?
Prepare to uncouple -- uncouple.
Oz ,'Same Time, Same Place'
Coffee On My Monitor
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Shir - Nov 03, 2008 3:04:24 am PST #9904 of 10000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
SailAweigh - Nov 04, 2008 4:42:39 am PST #9905 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
In Natter:
Jesse:
My boyfriend [Sean Quinn] does the Starbucks:Wal-Mart ratio when he's looking at states for tendencies.
amych:
I love this. Especially when he got to Vermont, which went something like "Vermont doesn't actually have a Wal-Mart. And they only have like two Starbucks. This should not be considered a valid sample."
askye:
Actually Vermont does have a Wal Mart, but I don't think there are very many
Gudanov:
Close call then, if they didn't have any then we'd have division by zero making Vermont a singularity in the fabric of American politics. It could suck all of New England down into a hole of liberal elitism that not even the photons of right wing radio could escape.
Kat - Nov 04, 2008 6:49:54 am PST #9906 of 10000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Context is totally overrated:
Gudanov in Natter:
Unicorns, wrong for your butt, wrong for America.
WindSparrow - Nov 04, 2008 9:41:04 am PST #9907 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
In Bitches. It started out talking about Windows Vista.
omnis audis:
Plug n play my ass!
Cashmere:
Where's Super Porny Pants when you need her?
Trudy Booth:
Super Porny Pants was VOTING!
Some things, occaaaaaaasionally, are even more important than porn.
Calli - Nov 04, 2008 2:17:28 pm PST #9908 of 10000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
In Natter:
DavidS: The only reason to reach across the aisle right now is to slap Joe Lieberman in the back of the head. Repeatedly.
SailAweigh - Nov 04, 2008 7:48:03 pm PST #9909 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
In Natter:
shrift
I'm almost afraid to go to sleep tonight. What if I wake up to find Bobby in the shower?
Pete, HusbandofJilli:
The answer, surely Shrift, would be to enjoy yourself.
edited for premature COMM posting. One really should wait for the reaction of the peanut gallery.
Sue - Nov 05, 2008 8:59:08 am PST #9910 of 10000
hip deep in pie
Context, schmontext. Erin in Natter:
MY SPARKLY UNICORN DELIVERED IT TO ME AFTER THE GLITTER FAIRIES MADE IT WHILE SINGING AND NOW I'M GOING TO TAKE A SHOWER WITH MY MAGIC OTTERS!
WindSparrow - Nov 10, 2008 6:59:19 pm PST #9911 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
In Bitches:
erikaj:
And my dad said nobody likes a smartass.
Cashmere:
He's obviously never met any of us.
Burrell - Nov 10, 2008 7:30:34 pm PST #9912 of 10000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
tommyrot:
I think one day, God said to Himself, "You know, I don't think people appreciate cats enough. I think I'll have Al Gore invent the Internet."
Trudy Booth - Nov 13, 2008 6:02:02 am PST #9913 of 10000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Windsparrow: You don't get to say the shit you said during the campaign, then turn around and say this tripe, and have anyone ever believe a word that comes out of your mouth. Ever. Go on, tell me the sky is blue. Let me demonstrate my faith in you by deliberately walking to a window to see for myself.