If Diebold's connections to the Republican Party aren't enough to raise alarms, I doubt this will.
Yeah. Too true.
Besides, Diebold told us they weren't gonna swing the election to the Republicans. That should be good enough.
Zoe: My man would never fall for that. Wash: Most of my head wishes I had.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
tommyrot - Apr 24, 2007 4:15:52 pm PDT #4249 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
brenda m - Apr 24, 2007 4:17:50 pm PDT #4250 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I think they actually told us the opposite. They're a lot ballsier than their patrons, gotta give 'em that.
tommyrot - Apr 24, 2007 4:25:36 pm PDT #4251 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I think they actually told us the opposite. They're a lot ballsier than their patrons, gotta give 'em that.
Well, at one point the president of Diebold (speaking to the press) said they weren't going to steal the election. This was in response to questions about him telling fellow Republicans he wad going to deliver Ohio to Bush.
Which is sorta' like the fox telling the farmer, "I'm not going to steal any chickens" after the fox has already asked his fellow foxes, "Hey, who wants chicken?"
edit for sense....
sarameg - Apr 24, 2007 4:45:51 pm PDT #4252 of 10001
So there's this couple out on the bench outside. It appear they are having a "date." Which includes watching/listening to music on their individual cells and comparing, in a non-threatening manner, switchblades. The conversation is whacko.
The hell?
§ ita § - Apr 24, 2007 4:49:42 pm PDT #4253 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Which includes watching/listening to music on their individual cells and comparing, in a non-threatening manner, switchblades. The conversation is whacko.
The hell?
You know, of course, this sounds like a great night out to me.
Why won't the sun go away? I need to sleep, and it won't leave me alone.
sarameg - Apr 24, 2007 4:52:42 pm PDT #4254 of 10001
Actually, I thought of you as I wrote that. But this is just so much more... something else. It's weird.
Topic!Cindy - Apr 24, 2007 4:54:07 pm PDT #4255 of 10001
What is even happening?
Oh dear, Pearl just killed me dead with cute and with guilt for being killed dead by the cute. But? I'm still dead, just the same.
Meanwhile, I'm taking my beer, because none of you people even care that my baby turned 7 today. I'll put you out on the streets. Bitch bitch bitch.
§ ita § - Apr 24, 2007 4:57:49 pm PDT #4256 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Seven? Wait until he's going on dates and kissing girls.
The son of one of the instructors has started dating and kissing. At 11. Of course, the brother of one of the instructors has started tongue kissing. At 4.
You're doing okay, Cindy.
Jesse - Apr 24, 2007 4:57:51 pm PDT #4257 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Happy Christopher's birthday, Cindy!! t /obedient
I am still not packed. WTF? At least I know what's going in the bag, so that should only take 5 minutes, but still.
Lee - Apr 24, 2007 4:59:50 pm PDT #4258 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Did you all know that haagen Dazs now makes Cinnamon Dulce de leche ice cream?
Go pack, Jesse, and have a great trip.