It would make an excellent pied-à-terre for a visiting businessman or man with a mistress.
I could be that woman. Where do I apply?
We're taking a moment ... and we're done.
Oz ,'Chosen'
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.
§ ita § - Mar 19, 2007 6:14:53 pm PDT #7900 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Lee - Mar 19, 2007 6:46:47 pm PDT #7901 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
On my way home today, Bessie the carpod disconnected herself, as she sometimes does but hasn't recently, and instead of switching to the radio as usually happens, it switched to playing a CD which was kind of weird, since I haven't had one in the car since Bessie got connected, and because I didn't recognize the music playing, so I hit eject, and the disk that popped out was a homeburned one with someone else's handwriting on it.
Cass - Mar 19, 2007 6:49:09 pm PDT #7902 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Mine?
Lee - Mar 19, 2007 6:51:39 pm PDT #7903 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I don't think so. Could be though. Are you missing one?
Cass - Mar 19, 2007 6:56:57 pm PDT #7904 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Nope. Just know that I have sent you disks I scribbled on...
In retrospect, it's late and I am just a little brain dumb.
Lee - Mar 19, 2007 7:00:48 pm PDT #7905 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm pretty sure it belongs to the person who washes people's cars at work.
Either that or someone broke into my car this weekend to listen to my sound system.
Cass - Mar 19, 2007 7:06:19 pm PDT #7906 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Either that or someone broke into my car this weekend to listen to my sound system.I like this version better.
Lee - Mar 19, 2007 7:07:40 pm PDT #7907 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
it could happen.
libkitty - Mar 19, 2007 7:43:56 pm PDT #7908 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
I am having a little trouble breathing after seeing the price on that apartment. It's beautiful, but oh, so very tiny. Wow.
The exciting thing I've learned is, if you put them in the fridge when they're perfect, they get brown on the outside, but stay as they were on the inside.
See, this is why I read b.org. Where else would you get this kind of key information. I can't believe I made it this far without knowing this. Unfortunately, bananas are usually too far gone by the time they get to the store here, much less home, but now I might risk buying more than two when there are good ones.
Nilly - Mar 19, 2007 10:56:23 pm PDT #7909 of 10001
Swouncing
Skipping oh-so-much and poking head to post that according to Raq "If the Apocalypse Comes, Beep Me" Mar 20, 2005 11:43:42 pm PST today is Mal's birthday! Can you believe he's two years old already?
(Also, just a reminder, since I'm not sure how much of a computer access I'm going to have until then, but Friday, the 23rd, will be his mommy's birthday. So early wishes for then, Raq, and lots of them for today!)
[Edited because I either can't count to three or have no idea what's the current day of the week. Since I have to figure out what I'm teaching each day (and it's different classes on different days), and most of that stuff includes numbers in some way or another, I'm not sure which option is worse. And I don't even have the teachers' excuse when they make a claculation error in front of the class, of "I was just checking to see if you're paying attention" because, well, y'all are only paying attention right now to what you're dreaming, and I hope it's not about what-day-it-is-today or twenty-plus-what-is-twenty-three, because those are pretty boring dreams, and is this edit three times longer than the original post already?]