Kaylee: You're nice, too. Mal: No, I'm not. I'm a mean old man.

'Serenity'


Natter Area 51: The Truthiness Is in Here  

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.


Kat - Apr 08, 2007 9:35:23 am PDT #1279 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Okey dokey Allyson. Is tomorrow your first day of work?


SuziQ - Apr 08, 2007 9:36:48 am PDT #1280 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Last night, at Rocky Horror, they made the virgins stuff Peeps in their mouths and say silly things. It was Peep-tastic.

Despite not celebrating Easter, we are knee keep in chocolate and mom is cooking a Persian feast. My family is weird.


Lee - Apr 08, 2007 9:40:10 am PDT #1281 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Do you still have Peeps, Kat?

(that is unrelated to Suzi's post)

(I just like typing peeps)

(peeps peeps peeps)


Allyson - Apr 08, 2007 9:42:59 am PDT #1282 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

It is, Kat!

I really wanted to go to Macy's and get a new outfit and shoes, today, but I was struggling so hard yesterday I didnt get to make the much needed dent.

I wish I could give the money back and tell my editor I just can't.


erikaj - Apr 08, 2007 9:50:05 am PDT #1283 of 10001
I'm a fucking amazing catch!--Fiona Gallagher, Shameless(US)

You can do it, Allyson.


SuziQ - Apr 08, 2007 9:54:05 am PDT #1284 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

(that is unrelated to Suzi's post)

Fine. Ignore me. Stoner.


Kat - Apr 08, 2007 9:57:22 am PDT #1285 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

We do have peeps, Lee. I'm askeered to eat them, but they sure look pretty!

Allyson, I have utter faith in you. You'll finish without a problem.


Zenkitty - Apr 08, 2007 9:59:17 am PDT #1286 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Criminy. I have GOT to get away from this computer or I'll get nothing done ever.

I may just turn it off for a couple days.

I'm jonesin' already.


§ ita § - Apr 08, 2007 10:01:08 am PDT #1287 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

You will, therefore you can, Allyson.

I had plans for this morning, but a headache forced me back into bed. Now all I have to consider is kettlebell in an hour. Which is conditional since my left knee is rapidly deteriorating and making it difficult to walk. Sometimes. Othertimes it feels almost fine.

N called me yesterday and told me she needed shoes and would I come shopping with her. I said sure, because I was in the sort of mood that goes more bad the longer you're alone in it. What happens is that she goes shopping mad, and I whine and thereby keep her on message.

Two things happened. One, Ann Taylor Loft. I'm a ho for that store, plus they now send me coupons. Ergo crack ho. Spent too long there. The other thing was Sephora into which I refused to go, so she had no braking mechanism. She did call me from its bowels after about half an hour or so. At least.

And at this point, she still hadn't found shoes.

Four freaking hours.

Despite her promise she could find 32DD bras that were more pretty than mechanical, she failed. Found two not plain 34Ds, but just no dice. However, she did also find me this which I'm now going to buy in white. Better than a shelf bra cami in terms of support and immobilisation, and the straps aren't even too wide.

Still need something tanky that I can wear when the neckline will be visible, but that top/bra thing takes care of the sheer, etc tops I seem to be unable to not buy.

Huh. This post was going to be about something else. Forgot what.


Lee - Apr 08, 2007 10:04:10 am PDT #1288 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Fine. Ignore me. Stoner.

Not ignoring.

Bypassing, maybe.