She didn't even touch her pumpkin. It's a freak with no face.

Willow ,'Help'


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.


Lee - Aug 04, 2007 4:24:28 am PDT #2412 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Cats are stupid.


Bobbi - Aug 04, 2007 4:36:04 am PDT #2413 of 10001
Dog is my co-pilot.

Also wrong? My stupid cat who insisted I wake up at 7 this morning.

My dogs are early risers. They usually wake me up between 5 and 6 AM. Unfortunately, I can't ignore them because one is diabetic and needs a fairly strict every 12 hour schedule, and that's what works for us. They didn't wake me up this morning, though. The phone rang at 5:02. It was work. I told them yesterday I couldn't work today.


sarameg - Aug 04, 2007 5:26:08 am PDT #2414 of 10001

I'm packed, vacuumed and now I need to eat something. Then off I go in the next hour or so. Whee!


Lee - Aug 04, 2007 5:28:59 am PDT #2415 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Whee!

Safe travels, sarameg.


Jesse - Aug 04, 2007 6:09:12 am PDT #2416 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Have a good trip!!


tiggy - Aug 04, 2007 6:18:17 am PDT #2417 of 10001
I do believe in killing the messenger, you know why? Because it sends a message. ~ Damon Salvatore

I was woken up by my 80 lb dog getting into bed with me. don't know what possessed him, but he took up the whole end of the bed and i just can't sleep like that. at least it wasn't the buttcrack of dawn though.

what to eat for breakfast?


Susan W. - Aug 04, 2007 6:20:12 am PDT #2418 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

I had a long post that disappeared when I had to reboot my computer to get my network connection back.

To sum up, Emmett and Matilda are cute, minor league baseball last night was fun though very different from the major league variety, and it's too bad last night's splendidly named outfielder, Wellington Dotel, has basically no chance of ever playing in the Show, because all of the current Mariners except Yuniesky Betancourt are so prosaically named by comparison.


Lee - Aug 04, 2007 6:22:00 am PDT #2419 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I had a slice of wheat bread with a slice of jalapeno yogurt cheese melted on it. It was yummy.

I was woken up at the buttcrack of dawn, but now i get to shoot the waker upper in the neck and go back to bed.


brenda m - Aug 04, 2007 6:24:20 am PDT #2420 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

The problem with a dog that big climbing onto the bed with you is that (aside from being ginormous, pushy space hogs), just their breathing shakes the bed.

Bed at 3, up at 6, out for coffee at 7, random fic for a couple of hours since then, and now I do believe it's nap time.


§ ita § - Aug 04, 2007 6:27:54 am PDT #2421 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Facebook is evil, they say.

I was woken up by a call telling me I'm teaching on my own today. Which I was totally expecting, even though she wasn't expecting to make it. And then my mother called.

Not sleepy, although I was expecting a Percocet hangover since I took a bunch not that long ago. Fuck, last night was painful.

I'm trying to work out sensible grocery shopping for this coming week, so my mother and sister wouldn't starve to death in my absence. But then I go to the supermarket and taste aged cheddar with fig spread and fall in love with that.