Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.

Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Burrell - Sep 24, 2007 2:22:12 pm PDT #6795 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Start from assuming ignorance before malice.

Oh absolutely but I think to even assume the instructor would want to know so he could change the way he taught is to assume that he didn't mean to offend.


SuziQ - Sep 24, 2007 2:50:27 pm PDT #6796 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

News from the homefront...

DH's van looks crunchy. The back door is crunched in, but the sides are fine. So while the back window shattered, the taillights are fine. Weird. And the airbags did not deploy. He has been on the phone for the last hour or so calling work, insurance, so on and so forth.

K-Bug's interview went well. She should hear if she got the job on Wednesday, I think.

Me, I have a paper to write and I'm NOT IN THE MOOD.


megan walker - Sep 24, 2007 2:56:38 pm PDT #6797 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

Me, I have a paper to write and I'm NOT IN THE MOOD.

You better snap out of it missy, or you won't enjoy yourself tomorrow!


Vortex - Sep 24, 2007 3:03:57 pm PDT #6798 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

God, I just watched the most painful episode of Jeapordy EVER. Literally 5 or 6 unanswered questions. By the end, I think they were shortening the response time. AWFUL. Everyone missed final jeapordy. just horrible.


-t - Sep 24, 2007 3:10:33 pm PDT #6799 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Oh, god, Suzi I totally forgot to call you! I'm sorry!

Tomorrow morning, and insent.


Vortex - Sep 24, 2007 3:18:21 pm PDT #6800 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

meara - Sep 24, 2007 4:00:30 pm PDT #6801 of 10001

That's so odd, Vortex. Did the questions seem hard to you, or was it just contestants who weren't getting it?


askye - Sep 24, 2007 4:09:43 pm PDT #6802 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

I hope KBug gets the job!

I was really worried about Mom yesterday, she had a pity cry day and just let herself go about everything but somethings have been really weighing on her. Like G'ma and how much work my Aunt J has been doing even though the house is sold. Like the estate sale. However a couple good things happened. One, the buyers went by the house when my Aunt and cousin were getting ready for the sale and they bought a bunch of big stuff! (like a dresser and a bedframe and some other stuff). And she's going to call them back and say that if they want they can have what ever is left over after the garage sale -- it's mostly household stuff anyway.

But the best news is that Aunt J found G'ma's cookbook, her handwritten one with all her recipes! G'ma was a good cook and it has great grandma's recipes. Aunt J's plans are to scan it and then make a book for everyone so we'll all have her recipes in her handwriting.

Plus I'm getting her Better Homes and Garden's cookbook, not as pricely but it's one she used often and consulted for lots of things.


Vortex - Sep 24, 2007 4:24:42 pm PDT #6803 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

That's so odd, Vortex. Did the questions seem hard to you, or was it just contestants who weren't getting it?

some of the questions were really bizarre, like there was a whole category on Czech Kings. And a category of cheeses that started with C. Just odd.


§ ita § - Sep 24, 2007 4:26:24 pm PDT #6804 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Camembert!

Couda?