Yub nub, or yub yub, I think. I still have the nightmares after watching the Holiday Special thing.
Most people is pretty quiet right about now. Me, I see a stiff -- one I didn't have to kill myself -- I just get, the urge to, you know, do stuff. Like work out, run around, maybe get some trim if there's a willin' woman about... not that I get flush from corpses or anything. I ain't crazy.
Jayne ,'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.
Kevin - May 22, 2007 8:58:28 am PDT #8679 of 10001
Never fall in love with somebody you actually love.
Dana - May 22, 2007 8:59:29 am PDT #8680 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
t waits for tommyrot to pop in with the full lyrics of the Ewok song
Steph L. - May 22, 2007 9:02:33 am PDT #8681 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Maybe they were REALLY singing "flubdub"!
tommyrot - May 22, 2007 9:02:36 am PDT #8682 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.
<waits for tommyrot to pop in with the full lyrics of the Ewok song>
Just because I use it as an email tagline....
Yub nub / eee chop yub nub / ah toe meet toe pee-chee keene / g'noop dock fling
Which is not the complete lyrics, btw....
Connie Neil - May 22, 2007 9:03:45 am PDT #8683 of 10001
brillig
the Holiday Special thing.
Damn you, Kevin! Now it's in my head again!
tommyrot - May 22, 2007 9:03:46 am PDT #8684 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.
Scary-ass deap-sea beasties, never before photographed: [link]
A new book, "The Deep: The Extraordinary Creatures of the Abyss" by Claire Nouvian, a French journalist and film director, reveals haunting images of some of the most bizarre creatures on the globe, ones that live in the deepest parts of the ocean. In many cases the creatures- some of which were photographed as far down as four miles- have never been recorded on film before, and some are still unidentified.
shrift - May 22, 2007 9:04:39 am PDT #8685 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I have soy sauce all over my shirt. I'm not as vexed by this as I could be, because it looks likely that I'll be going to a concert I thought I'd miss out on, and even though I will possibly be the oldest person there, I think it will be awesome. And if I'm mistaken for anyone's mom, I'll just ostentatiously drink some beer, or something.
tommyrot - May 22, 2007 9:06:16 am PDT #8686 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.
Just to show how weird my brain is... when I read the incomplete lyrics to the Ewoks song, my brain fills in the rest thusly:
Yub nub / eee chop yub nub / ah toe meet toe pee-chee keene / g'noop dock fling / can you tell me the way to get / the way to get to Sesame Street?
Steph L. - May 22, 2007 9:07:07 am PDT #8687 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
For once, I am truly able to use chatspeak without cringing: lol!
§ ita § - May 22, 2007 9:13:37 am PDT #8688 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I have the Golden Girls theme song in my head. Today is really shaping up miserably.