Wash: Well, I wash my hands of it. It's a hopeless case. I'll read a nice poem at the funeral. Something with imagery. Zoe: You could lock the door and keep the power-hungry maniac at bay. Wash: Oh, no, I'm starting to like this poetry idea now. Here lies my beloved Zoe, my autumn flower, somewhat less attractive now she's all corpsified and gross...

'Shindig'


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.


§ ita § - May 02, 2007 10:27:33 am PDT #5241 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I find it a problem (project management killed my involvement in the thread, and I need to get back to work in a sec) not because folks shouldn't be held accountable for Abu Ghraib, but just because it's like a world police force, but not in a good way.

Of course I dream that US violators will be tried properly in the US, but there you go.

eta: No, I don't mean good. I mean fair, and it's ripe for bullying.


tommyrot - May 02, 2007 10:51:07 am PDT #5242 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.

Couple finds dead woman's body during Janesville home tour

JANESVILLE, Wis. -- A real estate agent will likely do a house check before bringing in prospective customers after one couple happened upon a homeowner in bed -- dead.

Linda Chabucos-Galow, a real estate agent with Shorewest, stood in the dining room while Justin and Colleen McKeen walked through a house Monday night.

Before long, she heard Colleen scream.

"I thought, 'What's wrong?' Maybe it was a dead mouse or something," Chabucos-Galow said.

But then she peered into the bedroom and saw the body of Linda L. O'Leary, 55, the owner of the home. She had been dead for about two weeks, officials said.

...

Chabucos-Galow said she set up the showing without knowing the homeowner's identity.

After entering the home, she noticed a faint odor but thought it was from the mess in the house or the countertop full of dishes. She saw unopened mail.

"I've smelled death. I know what death smells like," she said. "I can't believe my sinuses were that bad."


shrift - May 02, 2007 10:54:51 am PDT #5243 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I swear that the guy in the cubicle next to mine is announcing himself on the phone as "Tiny."

Edited to remove the gay.


Jesse - May 02, 2007 10:55:43 am PDT #5244 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I just gave my Big Boss multiple things with obvious errors.

AWESOME.

I really should just go home.


brenda m - May 02, 2007 10:56:35 am PDT #5245 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

That's a brilliant quote at the end of that story. Hee.


Topic!Cindy - May 02, 2007 10:57:23 am PDT #5246 of 10001
What is even happening?

Edited to remove the gay.

Who are you, and what have you done with shrift?


Dana - May 02, 2007 11:00:40 am PDT #5247 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Edited to remove the gay.

But why is the gay gone?


Daisy Jane - May 02, 2007 11:01:58 am PDT #5248 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Why is the gay always gone?


Lee - May 02, 2007 11:03:00 am PDT #5249 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

No worries, shrift can always make write more.


shrift - May 02, 2007 11:03:53 am PDT #5250 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

Who are you, and what have you done with shrift?

I didn't actually intend to talk about guys in guys, at least, not in that specific sentence. I'm perfectly happy to gay it up elsewhere.