Particularly the one in front of the downtown library ranting about bitches who done him wrong.
So that's what happened to your Calculus teacher.
Don't you just love this party? Everything's so fancy, and there's some kind of hot cheese over there.
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
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.
DavidS - Jun 21, 2007 5:43:17 pm PDT #4300 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
msbelle - Jun 21, 2007 5:44:48 pm PDT #4301 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
but you could be walking TO the men.
ION - stuck in my head (and I blame all of you)
BE! Aggressive!
BE! BE! Aggressive!
Daisy Jane - Jun 21, 2007 5:47:25 pm PDT #4302 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Did I tell you the story of Mr. Evans? I must have really liked SF peeps.
brenda m - Jun 21, 2007 5:48:10 pm PDT #4303 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
Oh good god. Apparently the Feds came by that whacked gay-bomb plan naturally:
The most creative way to use a cat as a weapon happened in World War II. The United States’ OSS (Office of Strategic Services, the precursor of the CIA) needed a way to guide bombs to sink German ships. Somebody hit upon the inspiration that since cats have such a strong disdain of getting wet and always land on their feet that if you attached a cat to a bomb and drop it in the vicinity of a ship, the cat’s instinct to avoid the water would force it to guide the bomb to the enemy’s deck. It is unclear how the cat was supposed to actually guide a bomb attached to it as it fell from the sky but the plan never got past the testing stages since the cats had a bad habit of becoming unconscious mid-drop.
Daisy Jane - Jun 21, 2007 5:52:01 pm PDT #4304 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Oh! I watched baseball tonight! UNC vs. Rice. I was rooting for Rice. Sucks to be me.
tommyrot - Jun 21, 2007 5:54:40 pm PDT #4305 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.
It is unclear how the cat was supposed to actually guide a bomb attached to it as it fell from the sky
Um... yeah. Slight, little flaw in their plan there....
Strix - Jun 21, 2007 6:02:00 pm PDT #4306 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Ok, I am seeing Slim Pickens as a giant terrified pussy.
Er...
Daisy Jane - Jun 21, 2007 6:03:15 pm PDT #4307 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
What is up with the Dr. S references lately!?!
Nevermind. I can guess.
beth b - Jun 21, 2007 6:26:52 pm PDT #4308 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I use agita. so does my mom.
and I use the advantage of not always being 'big' to my advantage. I get really big when I am trying to control behavior in the library. Interestingly I had to explain the concept to someone I worked with, she thought I was calling myself fat
tommyrot - Jun 21, 2007 6:33:41 pm PDT #4309 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.
Ooh - big mess o' thunderstorms heading our way. Probably will hit just after I fall asleep....