Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.

Mal ,'Bushwhacked'


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.


Tom Scola - Sep 01, 2007 8:26:18 am PDT #8059 of 10001
They pay me in WOIMS

cereal: !!!??? WTF


Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:32:41 am PDT #8060 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:32:44 am PDT #8061 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:32:47 am PDT #8062 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:32:50 am PDT #8063 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:32:52 am PDT #8064 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:32:55 am PDT #8065 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:32:57 am PDT #8066 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:36:29 am PDT #8067 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Er....sorry about that. SNAFU.

I meant to say ...(x post with Bitches) --

HI!!!!!!

Home Internet. Happy hapyy joy fucking joy.

Miss me? I missed y'all.

Lemme see....8/23 was my bday (I am 35 -- quelle WTF?!). School has started, I have been busy as hell, but it's been a fabulous start to the year and I love my job more than ever.

My birthday was wonderful.

Hec, I chopped 6 inches off my hair. Calm down. It's still bright red, but instead of hitting mid back, it's a nape-length in the back, chin-length in the front choppy, flippy messy bob. I love it.

I have finally -- FINALLY -- (knock on wood) gotten my finances much better order. I almost have my car back (3 weeks, tops; I've been carless since 12/16), I have paid off all 48 parking tickets and my student loan payment rehab program that I was paying more than my RENT for for the last 10 months just went down two days ago -- by almost 1/2. Almost $300.

I lost 10 pounds this summer, not even trying.

My depression is hugely under control.

Everything is...kinda awesome. Which means a large rusty anvil will prolly fall on my head as soon as I hit "post" but I don't fucking care. It just might be a glancing head wound.

How IS everyone?!


Vortex - Sep 01, 2007 8:53:45 am PDT #8068 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

wooo! go erin! And you've gotten that multiple posting problem under control ;)