It's simple. I slap 'em around a bit, torture 'em, make their lives hell...Sure, the nice guys'll run away,but every now and then you'll find a prince like Spike who gets off on it.

Buffy ,'Get It Done'


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.


Cass - Mar 31, 2007 2:14:40 pm PDT #9939 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.

That was excellent naked man. Thanks!

I really need to hit two grocery stores today and I am just unmotivated.


Zenkitty - Mar 31, 2007 2:15:11 pm PDT #9940 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

If that doesn't work, lobotomy.

Note to brain: don't whine at the Empress.


beth b - Mar 31, 2007 2:21:02 pm PDT #9941 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I did a lot of work in the garden today. DH had stuff to do tonight so he dropped me off at a friend's house so I could water her garden. the less than a mile walk home felt good - except for my whining hamstrings. and then I sat. and my shoulders are whining now. I need dinner. I am very motivated to eat it. I just have no motivation to cook it. And less to go out for it.


Consuela - Mar 31, 2007 2:37:42 pm PDT #9942 of 10001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

I crushed twenty cloves of garlic and chopped four containers of strawberries. My fingers are sore.


DebetEsse - Mar 31, 2007 2:40:10 pm PDT #9943 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.

My apartment is cleaner than it has been in quite a while (possibly ever). Well, the living room and the kitchen. The bed, bath, and office, nsm. I should be still cleaning. And yet...


Liese S. - Mar 31, 2007 4:23:25 pm PDT #9944 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

I crushed twenty cloves of garlic and chopped four containers of strawberries.

Wow. That's an interesting meal.

Now I cooked, washed the dishes, and put in more laundry. I think if I finish off the floppy discs tonight I can call it a win.


§ ita § - Mar 31, 2007 4:25:22 pm PDT #9945 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I am cold and headachey. I've put on a sweater and closed all the windows and turned up the heat, but I'm not feeling much warmer.

Add my home networking confusion to all that, and I really should be doing something mindless that involves a lot of blankets.

But I really want there to be pie, and I have a ton of apples and butter and flour (and lard--what in hell was I thinking? I was supposed to buy Crisco).


libkitty - Mar 31, 2007 4:27:31 pm PDT #9946 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

It seems like you've done plenty for now, Debet. I mean, if you clean more now, it might put you off cleaning forever.

Unless you were looking for encouragement?


beth b - Mar 31, 2007 4:53:04 pm PDT #9947 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I baked some salmon in the oven with a merlot jelly and mustard sauce and I had mashed cauliflower. then I had my version of a chocolate shake.

hamstrings are no longer complaining., shoulders are tired, hands and forearms are attempting to scream ( but they have no mouth).

I am not really surprised that I hurt, but I am surprised that things hurt as much as they do...


DebetEsse - Mar 31, 2007 4:56:06 pm PDT #9948 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.

Hee, Libkitty. I swept the bathroom, and am calling it done.

Now, I'm lying on the hide-a-bed (my apartment is also cold, but I have wood-burning stove! which is in the living room.) watching The Court Jester.

My lungs are still trying to escape.

I have no advice on the creation of pie when a pile of blankets is so appealing