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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.


shrift - Apr 25, 2007 2:19:32 pm PDT #4403 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

Why am I such a mess?

I'm leaving at 6AM tomorrow, and I'm so on the ball with everything that I'm now worried that I've overlooked something completely obvious.

Like. Did I pack underwear, or do I think I packed underwear?

t goes to check the status of her underpants


Dana - Apr 25, 2007 2:24:17 pm PDT #4404 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

I know I packed underwear. And socks. And clothes.


shrift - Apr 25, 2007 2:30:32 pm PDT #4405 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I do indeed have underwear in my suitcase. Go team.


Zenkitty - Apr 25, 2007 2:32:47 pm PDT #4406 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Underwear I got. I got everything. I just. Don't. Want. To. Go.


sarameg - Apr 25, 2007 3:28:02 pm PDT #4407 of 10001

I think I just got grossed out by PBS. Usually, it is CSI. But no, scientists slurping up sturgeon sperm from the fish's whatever with a syringe. Complete with revolting noises. I'll never be able to consume cream of chicken soup again. Nor mushroom. Gah.


Vortex - Apr 25, 2007 3:32:01 pm PDT #4408 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

My one pair of black pants has a broken zipper.

black underwear and safety pins.


Cass - Apr 25, 2007 4:02:35 pm PDT #4409 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.

I think I just got grossed out by PBS. Usually, it is CSI. But no, scientists slurping up sturgeon sperm from the fish's whatever with a syringe. Complete with revolting noises. I'll never be able to consume cream of chicken soup again. Nor mushroom. Gah.
I was eating corn chowder. Was.


sarameg - Apr 25, 2007 4:04:00 pm PDT #4410 of 10001

Sorry, Cass. If it is any consolation, I had pasta alfredo earlier, and I think I'm off that for a while. Especially since I've decided I don't like alfredo sauce that much.


Cass - Apr 25, 2007 4:05:57 pm PDT #4411 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.

No worries. I just looked down at my food after reading and thought, you know, not so much now. But I have a lousy memory so I am sure it will look great again in a few days.


§ ita § - Apr 25, 2007 4:20:28 pm PDT #4412 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

scientists slurping up sturgeon sperm from the fish's whatever with a

It doesn't matter what noun you put at the end of that, it's too late to erase the idea of them doing it through a straw.

Thanks, ever so.

Speaking of (not) thanks, scrappy, fuck you and the facebook you rode in on. Aarrgh. I spent way too much time looking people up on it today. New job! Good behaviour!

I'm also sad because I lost the auction for this dress which I would have loved to wear. Ah, well. I set my limit.

I'm surprised I'm surprised by this take on the Alec Baldwin recordings. Or perhaps I'm from topsy turvy town. Because I'd spank my child before calling them a "rude, thoughtless little pig." More realistically, my mother who has a talent for verbal evisceration would never do that. Not to her kids. Not without feeling it was done out of nothing but anger--and her intention when spanking was to never act out of pure anger.