The fridge has been moved outside. Everything on it and in it cleaned and we unearthed the secret magnetic alphabet of Emeline from underneath, along with a dust mammoth.
Closer....closer....
We're in love. We're ... lovers. We're lesbian, gay-type lovers.
Willow ,'Potential'
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.
Aims - Apr 28, 2007 12:47:59 pm PDT #4719 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Topic!Cindy - Apr 28, 2007 2:26:14 pm PDT #4720 of 10001
What is even happening?
Aimee, when do you leave?
Theodosia - Apr 28, 2007 3:19:58 pm PDT #4721 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
I spent the remainder of the afternoon vegging in front of the TV. My tummy remains mostly upset, but I put some food in it anyway. Le Sigh....
Aims - Apr 28, 2007 3:40:39 pm PDT #4722 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Aimee, when do you leave?
Tuesday morning.
Lee - Apr 28, 2007 3:44:20 pm PDT #4723 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I have a Polgara in my living room.
Stephanie - Apr 28, 2007 3:47:04 pm PDT #4724 of 10001
Trust my rage
oops...wrong thread
Tom Scola - Apr 28, 2007 4:00:42 pm PDT #4725 of 10001
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
The Mets have been leaving a lot of men on base lately. I'm sure there's a funny quip in there somewhere: "The Mets couldn't send a man home if he had a note from the school nurse"
Something like that. I'll work on it.
Matt the Bruins fan - Apr 28, 2007 5:04:39 pm PDT #4726 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
OK y'all, I need to get a keeper. Or a partner-in-crime named Ethel and a Cuban musician husband. This morning I thought I'd be industrious and take out all my trash before running errands. I tried to flip up the dumpster lid with one hand while flinging the garbage in with the other. Which is why I was unable to stop the twist-tie from tangling with the keychain I was holding in the same hand and yanking it into the dumpster as well. Where it promptly burrowed under the many trash bags and hid.
Cut to me spending the next 20 minutes on tiptoes with a cane from my 1997 Halloween costume trying to hook the ring so I wouldn't have to actually climb into the dumpster and necessitate 15 or 20 extra showers. And then when I finally succeeded in snagging the slime dripping keys, waving the cane and doing a victory dance... before turning around to see several neighbors in the parking lot staring at me with open mouths.
The day did improve considerably after that, but then again it pretty much had nowhere to go but up.
JenP - Apr 28, 2007 5:26:20 pm PDT #4727 of 10001
Oh, my god, Matt, you just made me laugh out REALLY loud.
Er, glad your day improved after that.
Lee - Apr 28, 2007 7:27:41 pm PDT #4728 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I have a Polgara in my living room, and we have cake and booze, AIFG.