I get hangry, like whoa. Also, I get, like, premptively hangry if I think someone is going to infringe on my lunchtime at work.
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.
I wouldn't actually do that to my dog
Oh, c'mon. You could make the helmet say "Exterminate!" every time the dog barks....
Oh you so would. I think we all would.
You know, we'd probably get a lot more strange people visiting if we were googleable....
I could ask Tim to go trash talk Joss in Minearverse for kicks, if you're looking for fresh blood 'round here.
I can get hangry, but mostly I get sangry...
I totally want a Dalek helmet now to terrorize our customers, except none of them would get it.
I totally want a Dalek helmet now to terrorize our customers, except none of them would get it.
If it terrorizes them is it also necessary that they get it? Wouldn't the terrorizing part satisfy?
Thanks Jesse - it wasn't who I thought it was, but interesting.
Much prefer non-googleable.
this makes me gnash: [link]
Wouldn't the terrorizing part satisfy?
Up until the point I got fired.
While searching in my desk for a paring knife to peel yet another defective banana, I found a little box of scalpel blades. Which worked quite well for my purposes. but I have no idea where they came from.
I never did find the paring knife. Which should be there.