Eggs. The living legend needs eggs. Or maybe another milk.

Jayne ,'Jaynestown'


Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?  

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.


dcp - Jun 21, 2007 5:09:47 am PDT #4105 of 10001
The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.

I think shrift celebrates the solstice differently than most....


shrift - Jun 21, 2007 5:16:37 am PDT #4106 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

That was last night. Pre-solstice shenanigans.


Aims - Jun 21, 2007 5:18:22 am PDT #4107 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Were you trying to offer your finger up to the Goddess?


shrift - Jun 21, 2007 5:29:09 am PDT #4108 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

There was a case of beer sitting next to the window I was trying to close. I think maybe the Goddess tripped while reaching for it, and gave me the spiritual equivalent of an unidentified party injury.


sarameg - Jun 21, 2007 5:37:40 am PDT #4109 of 10001

Police Pants Problem!

There's a pantsless joke in there somewhere.


Lee - Jun 21, 2007 6:26:54 am PDT #4110 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Why does morning keep showing up? Surely it must know by now that it is just not wanted.


Vortex - Jun 21, 2007 7:03:07 am PDT #4111 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I don't know where to start on fixing that issue, it runs really deep, and I'm sorry it's so irritating.

Honey, it's not irritating. It's wierdly frustrating in a "why doesn't she see how great she is, it's so OBVIOUS" way, but we love you regardless.


shrift - Jun 21, 2007 7:07:58 am PDT #4112 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I wasn't late to work this morning, I'm having a great hair day, and we're getting free pizza for lunch. And yet I am still thinking about exploderating the world due to crippling boredom.


Nilly - Jun 21, 2007 7:08:04 am PDT #4113 of 10001
Swouncing

I don't know where to start on fixing that issue, it runs really deep, and I'm sorry it's so irritating.

Is it going to be horrible of me to point out how this very sentence, in which you interpret people's expressions of care and affection for you as irritation, shows the very issue you were talking about as irritating, and how it's in fact not?

Or would it be just horribly confusing, because that sentence above made sense in my head before I typed it, but now not so much?


Lee - Jun 21, 2007 7:21:43 am PDT #4114 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I wasn't late to work this morning, I'm having a great hair day, and we're getting free pizza for lunch. And yet I am still thinking about exploderating the world due to crippling boredom.

You know what I've always heard was good for getting rid of boredom?

Writing porn.

Maybe that would work for you?