Tracy: Well-- That call -- That call means you just murdered me. Mal: No, son. You murdered yourself. I just carried the bullet a while.

'The Message'


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.


bon bon - May 15, 2007 1:23:55 pm PDT #7487 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Apparently, in the Harris county court system, it's "vore di-er."

That's how they pronounce it some places in Kansas. In NY it's vwar deer. No one wants to appear in front of a jury like they are fluent in French, so take that into account.


aurelia - May 15, 2007 1:24:54 pm PDT #7488 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

The rain started while I was loading a bunch of stuff into my car. I'm mostly dry now, but a little chilly.


Dana - May 15, 2007 1:25:10 pm PDT #7489 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

No one wants to appear in front of a jury like they are fluent in French, so take that into account.

The defense lawyer was good-old-boying it up like you would not believe.


§ ita § - May 15, 2007 1:29:52 pm PDT #7490 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

No one wants to appear in front of a jury like they are fluent in French, so take that into account.

Hmmph.


Lee - May 15, 2007 1:36:36 pm PDT #7491 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Dear people outside my door.

OMG SHUT UP.

SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP

NO ONE CARES WHAT SIZE ENVELOPE YOU NEED.

OKTHNXSBYE

Me


§ ita § - May 15, 2007 1:41:14 pm PDT #7492 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Dear people outside my door.

Dear Diamond Shoes Girl,

At least you have a door.

Signed,
Merely Thankful The Cube Walls Are Higher Than The Last Place.


Lee - May 15, 2007 1:56:09 pm PDT #7493 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Well, technically, it's a door, but it's pretty close to a Les Nessman special.


§ ita § - May 15, 2007 2:00:05 pm PDT #7494 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

it's pretty close to a Les Nessman special.

Doors are binary. Stop it.


brenda m - May 15, 2007 2:03:08 pm PDT #7495 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

EEP. An acutal, reputable bank has made the decision that loaning my irresponsible ass a truly staggering amount of money is A-OK. What were they thinking?

Approval in hand, I am now prepare to scour the city for something on which to spend said staggering amount of money.

I'm not ready to be a grown-up.


Lee - May 15, 2007 2:03:18 pm PDT #7496 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

You never want me to have any fun, do you?