Wesley: And how does your kind define love? Demon: Same as all bodies. Same as everywheres. Love is sacrifice.

'The Girl in Question'


Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.  

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.


Jesse - Feb 16, 2007 2:42:41 pm PST #1583 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

If you have a way to get to the airport, I've gotten good deals off Hotwire. But at least here, they're only at the airport... Edit: Nevermind, for this weekend in Balto, they only have "Premium" cars at $40/day anyway.

I am incredibly tired. This week at work has been mad draining. But yet, I need to neaten the house before my parents get here.


Laura - Feb 16, 2007 2:43:45 pm PST #1584 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

{{sarameg}} Sometimes clutches are just crap. I had one car that lost 2 of them. The mechanic started with a "ever drive a standard, lady" attitude, then changed his tune and bitched up a storm about what a shit clutch it was.

I hear that Paris Hilton is having her birthday bash this weekend in Vegas.

There is some NBA/Celeb type thing in Vegas that is on my tv at the moment. The boys tried to get me to look at CarrotTop playing basketball. I refused. Dude that plays Turk is playing too.

eta: What Jesse said about airport rentals. I've always found them the best deal.


sarameg - Feb 16, 2007 2:47:57 pm PST #1585 of 10001

Yeah, I'm getting anything from $18-30 base quoted online from the places nearby (and I've got rental coverage on my credit card, so I can waive a lot of the add ons.) I'm gonna try the locally owned one first because they claim to do free acquisition/de-acquisition service and that would be such a relief.


Allyson - Feb 16, 2007 2:52:40 pm PST #1586 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

This was just in Salon. It's a freaky animation of Nicole Richie wasting away.

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Jesse - Feb 16, 2007 2:55:20 pm PST #1587 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I think the other two (Kate Bosworth and Christina Ricci) are even freakier.


Connie Neil - Feb 16, 2007 3:00:54 pm PST #1588 of 10001
brillig

Christina actually looks good skinnier (at her best midway through the transform), but I wonder where her tits went.


Cashmere - Feb 16, 2007 3:03:14 pm PST #1589 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Sometimes clutches are just crap. I had one car that lost 2 of them. The mechanic started with a "ever drive a standard, lady" attitude, then changed his tune and bitched up a storm about what a shit clutch it was.

Yes. This. When we bought our last manual transmission car, a friend kept telling me I'd have to replace the clutch at some point. Clutches can just go bad.

I hear that Paris Hilton is having her birthday bash this weekend in Vegas.

Can't wait to see the drunken photos on The Superficial.

I think the other two (Kate Bosworth and Christina Ricci) are even freakier.

Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. I can't imagine being perfectly tiny and adorable and then letting yourself waste away like that. When your sternum looks like a xylophone, you've got a problem.


Allyson - Feb 16, 2007 3:03:24 pm PST #1590 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

What should I do tonight?


Connie Neil - Feb 16, 2007 3:03:46 pm PST #1591 of 10001
brillig

It's the collarbones you could hook your finger under that freak me out.


Cashmere - Feb 16, 2007 3:06:30 pm PST #1592 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

What should I do tonight?

Something fun that I can enjoy vicariously. I'm watching Cars for the fourth time tonight and getting ready to put the kids to bed. DH was supposed to take the kids to the relatives' to visit and give me a weekend on my own but it got cancelled due to illness (theirs, not ours). My dreams of a weekend alone were shattered.