Mal: He calls back, you keep them occupied. Wash: What do I do, shadow puppets?

'The Message'


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.


§ ita § - Aug 23, 2007 11:25:22 am PDT #6461 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

But Liese said "band" and "cheap" and that seemed the best place to find a bunch of stuff online.

Wait, so you're disagreeing with the age-appropriateness?


Jesse - Aug 23, 2007 11:26:29 am PDT #6462 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

No, just with me being part of the "y'all" shopping.

Edit: But not because it's age-inappropriate!


Atropa - Aug 23, 2007 11:29:26 am PDT #6463 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Yeah, it took a while, but better late than never.

Yes!

I'm wearing it if I like it, and being guided not by embarassment, but rather by appropriateness, which is a whole different vibe.

nods

Appropriateness and what else makes up the outfit. I get strange looks when I'm wearing a corset with a high-collar blouse and knee-length, petticoat-enhanced skirt, but I feel I'm no less work-appropriate than the girls running around here in low-rise capris, kitten-heeled flip-flops, and tank tops that don't entirely cover their abdomen.


Kathy A - Aug 23, 2007 11:32:04 am PDT #6464 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Ooooh, it's almost black as night outside!! I hope this passes over in 90 minutes or so.


sumi - Aug 23, 2007 11:33:16 am PDT #6465 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

It's still gray here and raining and the temperature has dropped more than ten degrees.


shrift - Aug 23, 2007 11:41:47 am PDT #6466 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

...and now it's dark as blackest night.


aurelia - Aug 23, 2007 11:44:20 am PDT #6467 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Tornado Warning. Okay, it's not quite done ('til 3:15 here) but it's on it's way East. Enjoy Chicagoans!

I wondered about that. In the last 2 minutes the wind whipped up like mad and the temp dropped noticeably.


tommyrot - Aug 23, 2007 11:51:53 am PDT #6468 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.

I was just gonna post about how the tornado warning sirens had gone off in Evanston. But then we had a series of power surges and I lost my post.

Hate it when that happens.

Our tornado warning ends at 4:00.

eta: and the Chicago Tribune weather site is still down. (Regular Chicago Tribune is OK.)


aurelia - Aug 23, 2007 11:56:14 am PDT #6469 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Weather.com just posted a cancellation of the Tornado Warning. The hot part of the storm is over the lake now.


§ ita § - Aug 23, 2007 12:00:11 pm PDT #6470 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

But not because it's age-inappropriate!

Just teasing.

I feel I'm no less work-appropriate than the girls running around here in low-rise capris, kitten-heeled flip-flops, and tank tops that don't entirely cover their abdomen

See, I figure you may be dressed differently, but you will always be dressed politely. The women flashing tummy? No. And polite is more important in a business setting, by far.

My big travail these days: the breasts. They're there, they're DD. This has been the case for quite a while, sure. But there are women out there with bigger breasts who don't shy away from showing cleavage, even in the workplace. Not only has the world failed to end, but they carry it off without looking inappropriate.

Now, I'm never going to show as much as they do (not only because I'd need much bigger boobs to have that much cleavage). And sometimes when the breasts are apparent guys act differently. But I'm a big girl. I can defend myself both verbally and physically.

Looking good--admitting to my secondary sexual characteristics--isn't a crime. I need to stop dressing like it is.

I'm calling it a midlife crisis, but honestly, if at nearly 40 my breasts look decent in skimpy tops I should just take advantage of it, because it's not going to last.

now it's dark as blackest night

Cue Hal Jordan...

Finally managed to finish my breakfast. This week is such a fucking loss as far as pain is concerned. I'm working from home, but very slowly, and I intend to call it a sick day anyway. It just makes me feel less tense about not going in--losing sick time is just about me. Still being useful is about more than me.