Dear Santa:
I want a frilled shark and a stalking chair.
And a Great Dane for my friend Aimee.
Love,
Me
Xander ,'First Date'
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.
Dear Santa:
I want a frilled shark and a stalking chair.
And a Great Dane for my friend Aimee.
Love,
Me
I have never salted bacon except accidentally
My bacon's always come that way. It's about the only salt I enjoy.
I bailed on taking the trip to New Jersey today for my niece's birthday. I'm a bad uncle.
My 2:00 rehearsal was cancelled. Now I don't have to leave the house until my second rehearsal at 5:30. See how I'm running around being all productive?
No, wait, I'm lying around under my duvet being snarky in Salon letters.
Overslept today, missed church. So instead we had pancakes & eggs for breakfast in bed and have declared today housecleaning day. We'll go check out this weird evening church tonight instead. And the Colts are on our teevee today. So lots of tasks that involve hanging out in the bedroom with the television.
Anyway, I need the hive mind. What's that video, the one with the advertisement that was supposedly done all in one take, that's the things rolling and hitting each other and triggering other things whose name I can't remember? It's like the thing the Mythbusters did, with the robot and the turkey in the oven. You can see why my Google-fu is befuddled on this one.
They're named after Rube Goldberg, and I think it's a Honda ad. Maybe Volkswagen.
Rube Goldberg, that's right!
I think I shall become a shutin.
I will start by reading all of this LJ community, watching all my DVDs and reading all my books.
Ah, that's right. Here it is.
Fandom Secrets is horribly addictive, and there is some amusing wank in the comments.