Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.

Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


juliana - Feb 26, 2007 1:36:28 pm PST #3946 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Someone's been reading bad fic....

Lord. I interviewed last week at a firm that acronyms to PWP. It was all I could do not to giggle every time I saw a card.


aurelia - Feb 26, 2007 1:39:00 pm PST #3947 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

I don't even have to read the badfic. All it takes is someone talking about the badfic for that kind of info to wedge itself into some dark little corner of my mind.


Vortex - Feb 26, 2007 1:45:24 pm PST #3948 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

they are saying that they transmitted it to a place that was supposed to mail it out of DC on the 20th.

the 20th should have been fine. The bad weather was the week before. In fact, those were the days of balmy 50 degree weather.


Jesse - Feb 26, 2007 1:49:15 pm PST #3949 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Hey, is lisah around? On Ellen Degeneres's show today, she's showing her tambourine injury! I'm starting to think that tambourines should come with more warnings.


Jesse - Feb 26, 2007 2:00:21 pm PST #3950 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

OK, here is why I love Ellen: she keeps crying! She cried before doing the Oscars, she cried after, and she's crying again after watching the clips. Oprah or whoever would just be overcome with her own magnificence.


bon bon - Feb 26, 2007 2:01:56 pm PST #3951 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

the 20th should have been fine. The bad weather was the week before. In fact, those were the days of balmy 50 degree weather.

That's what I thought! Jeez louise. Lying liars!

ETA: I didn't say it in my initial post, but it was the the plaintiffs' attorney who said it was weather-related mail problems that prevented them from serving on time.


Cashmere - Feb 26, 2007 2:27:39 pm PST #3952 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

The new Seymour Hersh article in The New Yorker is now online:

I admire Hersh but DAMN, that man is determined to see that I don't sleep nights until 2009.


Topic!Cindy - Feb 26, 2007 2:31:18 pm PST #3953 of 10001
What is even happening?

I don't even have to read the badfic. All it takes is someone talking about the badfic for that kind of info to wedge itself into some dark little corner of my mind.

You're not alone.


billytea - Feb 26, 2007 2:34:20 pm PST #3954 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I don't even have to read the badfic. All it takes is someone talking about the badfic for that kind of info to wedge itself into some dark little corner of my mind.

Remember, all it takes for badfic to triumph is for good people to write nothing.


Sheryl - Feb 26, 2007 2:46:36 pm PST #3955 of 10001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Timelies all!

I gotta remind myself not to read the badfic. Also, if I start a story, and takes a turn into badfic, or something I don't like, I am =not= obligated to finish it.

(I've already gotten the "don't read the 40 chapter long angstfest story" bit ingrained in my mind.)