Like any of that's enough to fight the Dark Master. Bator.

Xander ,'Lessons'


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 - May 03, 2008 2:29:49 pm PDT #4795 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

That's awful, Brenda.

I went over to Oakland to have lunch with Sparky and her DH. It was fun, but they forced me to buy this clock

Then I got caught in a traffic jam because there was a bad accident on the other side of the freeway that people on my side had to gawk at, and now I am home. I should be cleaning, but I think it is naptime instead.


§ ita § - May 03, 2008 2:38:10 pm PDT #4796 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Hee. That's very cute.

I'm waiting for Doctor Who to upload to where I can watch it on my TV, and in the meanwhile, I've found new internet.

I don't know if anything on the site is actually for sale, but this is ethereally pretty and this is kinda funny.

Seems a kid outside wants to name her unborn baby sister Chocolate Ice Cream. How thoughtful.


Matt the Bruins fan - May 03, 2008 2:38:45 pm PDT #4797 of 10001
Oh honey, the mentally unwell people have been in the fanbase since Game Changers was Stucky fanfiction on the internet. The calls have been coming from inside the house the whole time!

I have 3 square canvases that I want to hang in the living room (here they are). The problem is we don't really have a space for them. We have this weird window into the dining room that takes up a big chunk of the wall.To put them below the space would have them almost on the couch. Above the TV is wrong. I need help.

Kat, if you have an unused corner in the living room you could put in a low 12"x12" corner shelf and attach the canvases to each other as the outward sides and top of a cube resting on the shelf.


hippocampus - May 03, 2008 2:43:23 pm PDT #4798 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

oh Ita - I am loving ghostschool's drawings. (plus meeting conversation notes were v. apt)


amych - May 03, 2008 2:52:14 pm PDT #4799 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Derby: Well, crap.


§ ita § - May 03, 2008 3:02:52 pm PDT #4800 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I am loving ghostschool's drawings

Aren't they brilliant? The alphabet is mesmerising. I'm so jealous.

Why would you just up and redesign a keyboard this radically? How did they not think that was going to fuck people over?

Okay, this totally confused me at first. But I get it now. It's like setting a temporary password for your house. Kinda funny.


Kat - May 03, 2008 3:07:10 pm PDT #4801 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Matt, that's a great idea. But I have no corners (book cases in two of them, TV in another and the 4th has a hat rack made out of hockey sticks and pucks)

So sad about the horse. A couple of days ago I heard Clinton saying people should bet on the filly and draw a connection between herself and the horse. I hope that she didn't really mean that.


Kat - May 03, 2008 3:07:57 pm PDT #4802 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Perkins, I LOVE your clock. That's so something that I would put in Noah's room! Adorable.


meara - May 03, 2008 3:08:35 pm PDT #4803 of 10001

French women have sex 120 times per year.

Damn. I need to catch up.

Of course, now I'm also wondering what exactly constitutes an instance of having sex. Many times in one day, surely. Many times in one...session?


Amy - May 03, 2008 3:12:50 pm PDT #4804 of 10001
Because books.

French women have sex 120 times per year.

That's a little more than twice a week. Which, for someone in a relationship, is totally doable. But if that's an average ... either the committed women are having LOTS more sex a week to throw the curve, or the women hooking up randomly are pretty damn lucky.