Buffy ,'Chosen'
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's going to get Cola Cancer!
Dana, were you there for my spectacular slip on the ice at the 2005 Connexions curling expedition? I understand it was a textbook-perfect "slip on a banana peel and go flying" sort of maneuver, though I wasn't in a position to either see or enjoy it.
I got upended at Tahoe this weekend. JZ's brother went scooting into me on his sled-disk and my feet went way up in the air. Fortunately, I landed on him.
I have a can of diet ginger ale that's....underfilled or something. Negative pressure, in any case. I'm kinda afraid to open it. But too curious to toss it.
Steven Colbert had a smudge last year, I remember. And it isn't just Catholics--Episcopalians do it too.
Negative pressure, in any case.
Is there enough negative pressure to create repulsive gravity? You could be looking at a Nobel prize.
My current problem is that I want the damn diet Coke NOW, but still not enough to go back to the store and make them give me a free one. Oh well.
Sorry shirft!'
And the best part is that I'll probably get sniped at for entering the information wrong.
I'm getting hungry. I wonder if I should risk eating at the cheap Chinese place I've never been to before...
My current problem is that I want the damn diet Coke NOW, but still not enough to go back to the store and make them give me a free one.
All she wants is a diet Coke. Just one diet Coke. And they wouldn't give it to her.
Maybe there's one in the work fridge. If not, maybe there's still a praline in there.
I was hanging out here for about the last year or 2 years I was in the Freak-Ass Church.
Yeah. You left it for good shortly before we migrated from WX, as I recall.
Wonder if my in-laws bothered with the ashes this year. They sometimes do it. When they're not busy.
I've given up meat, bread, and booze for Lent.
Sadly, the booze is going to be the easy one.
One glass of (IOW, a shot and a half on ice) of good whiskey last night left me feeling like I'd been attacked by a baseball bat during the night.
Sigh.
Go Fug Yourself just made me laugh in an unseemly manner. Ghostnads!