Um, well, we listened to aggressively cheerful music sung by people chosen for their ability to dance. Then we ate cookie dough, and talked about boys.

Giles ,'Get It Done'


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.


lisah - Aug 14, 2007 7:20:36 am PDT #4530 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

lisah, did she name them?

I can't remember! I wouldn't be surprised though.


Sophia Brooks - Aug 14, 2007 7:24:04 am PDT #4531 of 10001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

My goodness, katefate and Callaluna! It is like old home week-- Hello to you both.

I think it would be sort of difficult to get the cats to walk down the aisle.


Matt the Bruins fan - Aug 14, 2007 7:24:09 am PDT #4532 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Kerfluffletta.


Vortex - Aug 14, 2007 7:26:51 am PDT #4533 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Is that cilantro I see in the background?


tommyrot - Aug 14, 2007 7:28:40 am PDT #4534 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.

What kind of car is that?


Sue - Aug 14, 2007 7:28:54 am PDT #4535 of 10001
hip deep in pie

Bwahhh! Matt.

Megan! Are you at work?


P.M. Marc - Aug 14, 2007 7:29:38 am PDT #4536 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Ultimately, I don't wish I'd eloped, but I do wish I'd had more of a bachelorette party.

I got married during one of those lulls in meatspace friendships (social anxiety issues and being raised by wolves have pretty much always meant I don't have many close friends offline), where people were either too far away physically, or not close enough emotionally, and my bachelorette "party" wound up being me and a friend going out to dinner and I paid for my own meal. Then I went home and worked on the little handout things for the ceremony and felt sort of cranky and sad and lame.

But even though I'd advise everyone to elope, the wedding itself was beautiful.


bon bon - Aug 14, 2007 7:29:41 am PDT #4537 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Silverware! A car! Threads! Brilliant.

Also, you wedding people are making me terrified. Mine will be different!


Matt the Bruins fan - Aug 14, 2007 7:30:01 am PDT #4538 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Is that cilantro I see in the background?

Yep. And preferential ballots behind the plate.

What kind of car is that?

A Chevy Impala.

Sorry about the picture quality—I didn't realize the focus was out til I got them back from the developer.


Kathy A - Aug 14, 2007 7:30:36 am PDT #4539 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

My sister's coming into town this weekend for a bridal shower, but her matron of honor and our aunt, the co-hosts, have promised that no silly shower games will be played. Thank God.

Yay for seeing katefate's name again! Hi, katefate!!

As long as I can swim somewhere without jellyfish, sharks, pirahnas, or barracuda, I don't mind little fishies nibbling at me.

Oh, and good news on the debit card fraud front--the other $57 charge from last week went from "pending" to entirely gone, leaving only two charges from Sunday still in pending status. If they don't disappear when they change status, I can file a dispute claim, but if they disappear like the first two did, I'll just call the bank to verify that everything's been cleared up and to see if they plan on pursuing the person making all these charges so I can find out how they got my number.

If it was just through careless disposal of receipts/bank info on my part, I'll make sure that I get a shredder and dispose of everything thoroughly (which I probably should anyway). I'm just afraid that the perp might be one of my co-workers at Barnes & Noble, which is the only place that my card was ever out of my sight (I lost it after we closed Harry Potter night, and it was found before we opened the next day). I hate the idea of suspecting one of my co-workers, so I'd actually feel better if it was some anonymous person who lucked out with the info.