I already know what I'm gonna call her. Got a name all picked out...

Mal ,'Out Of Gas'


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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.


brenda m - Mar 13, 2008 8:12:58 pm PDT #4889 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

DJ, that is weird. Good to see you.

ION, did we know this? Colbert says that Spitzer was on his show on the 12th - i.e., between the Feds taping him and the Feds getting around to busting him.


Daisy Jane - Mar 13, 2008 8:26:21 pm PDT #4890 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

I'm not the only person I know who it's happened to either. How do people (as opposed to one crazy lady) think that's the thing to do? I mean, before you get to the random phone calls and violence on strangers, don't you, I don't know, confront your lover, hire a detective, follow him/her? Doesn't there need to be a progression to make sure you're not acting like a psycho?


Allyson - Mar 13, 2008 8:27:51 pm PDT #4891 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

Oy. Just got back from taking neighbor's dog for a walk. Soooo sleepy.


Daisy Jane - Mar 13, 2008 8:35:28 pm PDT #4892 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Get some rest Allyson, and dream of being the awesome employee who gives cool gifts.


meara - Mar 13, 2008 11:06:39 pm PDT #4893 of 10001

Where are the late night buffistas? I need entertainment!!


Hil R. - Mar 14, 2008 12:22:05 am PDT #4894 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

One of those song chart things got me thinking about "Birdhouse in Your Soul." And then I googled and found a bunch of blue bird nightlights. And am now trying to convince myself that I really don't need one. Because it's silly.


Ginger - Mar 14, 2008 2:48:13 am PDT #4895 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Cute, right? RIGHT? Have I made a terrible error in judgment?

It's brilliant, Allyson.


msbelle - Mar 14, 2008 3:48:56 am PDT #4896 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I am in mourning for my harddrive and have emailed a data recovery company.


hippocampus - Mar 14, 2008 3:51:36 am PDT #4897 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

I am in mourning for my harddrive and have emailed a data recovery company.

so sorry msbelle! this may sound stupid, or maybe you've already looked into it, but have you tried dusting it out with a can of [I forget what it's called] designed for that purpose? That happened with one of my dells a long time ago - it was under a coverage agreement - and the tech came out, "dusted" it and left. all better, and it could find itself again.

Not always the best fix - but it might be worth a go?


Sue - Mar 14, 2008 4:14:14 am PDT #4898 of 10001
hip deep in pie

Oh noes, msbelle!

I had a crazy dream last night that I was at some kind of neighborhood festival. In the end I went with Steph to her house to get some sleep. And her roommate (not The Boy, some random dream roommate) had fallen asleep in a chair in the living room. So Steph proceeded to put a line of flour on the floor around where he was asleep. (A la what the boys do with salt in Supernatural) "Because the last time this happened, the cat tried to kill him." was the explanation.