I was just on amazon's top 100 for nonfiction, #97.
That's hot.
Now, I can hold a note for a long time...actually I can hold a note forever. But eventually that's just noise. It's the change we're listening for. The note coming after, and the one after that. That's what makes it music.
Host ,'Why We Fight'
Natter 53: We could just avoid making tortured puns
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.
Jesse - Aug 01, 2007 8:31:16 am PDT #1552 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Ginger - Aug 01, 2007 8:41:30 am PDT #1553 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Sarameg, was the higher bill because of a budget billing shortfall or estimated billing? In both cases, most utilities will let you set up a payment plan.
JenP - Aug 01, 2007 8:46:32 am PDT #1554 of 10001
I was just on amazon's top 100 for nonfiction, #97.
Down to double digits! Holy cow, that's awesome.
msbelle - Aug 01, 2007 8:48:21 am PDT #1555 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Jesse channels Paris and I laugh everytime.
§ ita § - Aug 01, 2007 8:58:02 am PDT #1556 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
That's hot.
Pony up the cash, missy.
Jesse - Aug 01, 2007 8:58:10 am PDT #1557 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Whatevs. It's so beyond Paris.
msbelle - Aug 01, 2007 8:58:51 am PDT #1558 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
riiiiiiight. paris lover.
Kat - Aug 01, 2007 9:00:07 am PDT #1559 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
If you go to Jesse's apartment, I suspect she has a Paris shrine somewhere.
Jesse - Aug 01, 2007 9:00:51 am PDT #1560 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Uh huh.
Lee - Aug 01, 2007 9:01:15 am PDT #1561 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I suspect she has a Paris shrine somewhere.
Paris in cowboy hats, even.