I didn't think you'd go for it, ita, but I still had to try.
I am no longer two weeks behind in my time sheets! Go me!
A vague disclaimer is nobody's friend.
Willow ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 58: Let's call Venezuela!
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.
Lee - Apr 25, 2008 1:12:13 pm PDT #3594 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Glamcookie - Apr 25, 2008 1:19:11 pm PDT #3595 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Eek, Jesse you just made me squirm. Ouch!
Jesse - Apr 25, 2008 1:22:11 pm PDT #3596 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Yeah, it was ugly.
§ ita § - Apr 25, 2008 1:40:55 pm PDT #3597 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I just got spammed by Hapsack.com. When I go to the about page of their cleanly designed site it reads:
Hapsack is like your medicine cabinet at home, either leave it open so your guests can take a peek or lock it up to keep those busy bodies out. Perhaps throw a combination lock on it and give the code out to those you want to.
It's your sack and you choose who has access to it. Perhaps you would like to leave it laying around so strangers can snoop anonymously, you can do that too. Come on now, be honest...if you found a wallet laying on the street wouldn't you look in it?
Networking with anyone you want has never been easier. Grab a sack, fill it up with whatever you want. Photos, videos, music, documents, perhaps the novel you've been working on. It's you [sic] sack and you decide what's happening in it.
It's very weird. So I google hapsack, and it seems that a user named hapsack has joined every single joinable thing on the web. I'm trying to work out what the angle can possibly be. It seems like a lot of work to go to in order to harvest emails, but the copy is so poorly written I can't imagine it's a good faith attempt at what they claim.
sarameg - Apr 25, 2008 1:46:40 pm PDT #3598 of 10001
When I was 13 or something, I shaved off the whole front of my shin while shaving my legs
I did the same, but I was probably 11 and it was the first time I tried shaving. Yeowch.
I have red shoes! 2 pair. Of course, one is cutesy canvas flats and the other are what I call my kindergarten shoes: red round mary janes with lavendar trim. Those are fluevogs.
Aims - Apr 25, 2008 1:49:35 pm PDT #3599 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I did that to my shin when I was 15, 17, and 24.
Consuela - Apr 25, 2008 2:21:42 pm PDT #3600 of 10001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
I found an email from Hapsack in my Yahoo account yesterday and deleted it unread. I do that with a LOT of mail.
§ ita § - Apr 25, 2008 2:52:32 pm PDT #3601 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Sometimes I read them and go to the domain itself, because I'm curious about the front that people put up. Hapsack seems to be a fairly detailed front, but I'm still feeling front. Not least of all because I had to type all that text in--the page itself is an image. Why the hell bother? Why do I care?
Jessica - Apr 25, 2008 2:54:02 pm PDT #3602 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
When I was old enough to start using feminine hygiene products, my mother informed me that as a toddler my preferred use for maxi pads had been to stick them on my chin and run around screaming "MOMMY I HAVE A BEARD!"
sarameg - Apr 25, 2008 2:55:58 pm PDT #3603 of 10001
I used them as doll beds. You definitely win, Jess. What, I do not know.