It occurrs to me that maybe Cass' fondness of "candles" is just that its fire we will let her have.
Oliver ,'Conviction (1)'
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.
well, yes ... but they're also decorative. And some smell nice.
You're thinking of I Love You Forever, where the mom drives over to her adult son's house to snuggle him in the middle of the night. It *is* creepy and yet I still can't read the book aloud to my kids without crying. It doesn't help that I first read it when my mother was dying, and now I can't escape the memory of that first reading.
Oh, OK. That's the one where the mother turns into the wind or something? Possibly I have detachment issues. Although I can't imagine how sad anything would be if connected to my mother's death.
Oh, goody. Stormpocalypse just arrived.
Can I announce a random TOTAL HATE pet peeve?
"Say la vi." or "Ce la vie." Or whatever.
People, if you're going to use French, use it right. Do you want to give the cheese-eating surrender monkeys more excuses to sneer at us? C'est la vie.
It occurrs to me that maybe Cass' fondness of "candles" is just that its fire we will let her have.I also have a fireplace.
But the candles, as Toddson so accurately states, can smell good too. They multitask!
I am not allowed near Partylites though. At IKEA there is only so much debt I can get into with candles. This is not the case with Partylites.
FIRE PRETTY!
I have a sixty-page document that I have to review for double-spacing after periods and use of serial commas.
but, you don't double space after serial commas. Unless you're checking to see that they didn't. Gronk.
People, if you're going to use French, use it right. Do you want to give the cheese-eating surrender monkeys more excuses to sneer at us? C'est la vie.
I hear you. There are a couple of those that make me nuts.
t dumps document on Vortex's head
People, if you're going to use French, use it right.
Okay, I knew c'est la vie. But, is today the day to confess I can spell neither horse's ovaries nor toot sweet?
Uh, hors d'[vowels]vres. I can't guess the second one, since all the candidates seem way too obvious for those cheese-eating vowel-monkey French academicians.