I'm sorry, ita. I had to forego bread for awhile myself and, boy, did it suck.
Mal: Well said. Wasn't that well said, Zoe? Zoe: Had a kind poetry to it, sir.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
Kristen - May 16, 2008 5:21:32 pm PDT #7471 of 10001
§ ita § - May 16, 2008 5:36:12 pm PDT #7472 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My dilemma right now--heat up the corn pasta "lasagna" and toss some melted cheese on it, or wash up some and make popcorn and butter.
But all I want is bread.
Glamcookie - May 16, 2008 5:37:37 pm PDT #7473 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
Is it totally wrong that I kind of like this? [link]
brenda m - May 16, 2008 5:39:30 pm PDT #7474 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
I really wish Chris Matthews weren't such a douchenozzle, because it makes it harder to cheer when he occasionally does something kick ass like this: [link]
§ ita § - May 16, 2008 5:40:37 pm PDT #7475 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Counts as a scrolldown fug for me. I like it until just before the hem. The top layer needs to be less attached to the bottom layer then. And let us not talk of her stockings and footwear.
sarameg - May 16, 2008 5:43:53 pm PDT #7476 of 10001
Oh dear. Bread is life. I can't imagine no bread. I'm sorry, ita.
I sent an email to my friend telling her if I was too much of a theological problem, I wouldn't be hurt if she asked someone else to be proxy. And I wouldn't. The issue is her faith's rules and while I may not agree with them, I do understand honoring them in this case. I can't lie to her priest, but I could tell him that while I may not share their belief, I honor their faith and their need to live their faith, even as it decries who I am. Because my friend loves and honors me regardless, and I love her and her family and to me, that transcends everything. And I'm at peace with that. I know what matters. It's love.
I have a tradition of A&W papa burgers on fridays. It's my one junk food ritual. And in the months I've done it, I've managed to lose weight. Not related to the burgers, I am sure. Just funny.
Glamcookie - May 16, 2008 5:51:11 pm PDT #7477 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
And let us not talk of her stockings and footwear.
I even kind of like them. In the 90s I wore black knee socks and granny boots with dresses a lot and loved the look. It was more indie girl than street urchin, but I'm kind of into it...
Avatar fans - when are they airing new eps?
beekaytee - May 16, 2008 5:54:01 pm PDT #7478 of 10001
Compassionately intolerant
Is it totally wrong that I kind of like this? [link]
I actually like the whole ensemble. It seems more like character dressing than a fashion faux pas.
I gotta love when someone goes for the fashion statement with gusto, even if I don't like the look.
Bai Ling and Bjork? There will be songs sung...they are just too fashion forward for their time.
bon bon - May 16, 2008 6:04:44 pm PDT #7479 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
oh guess who loves Amer Gladiators. mac.
Do not let him near women named Melissa!
tommyrot - May 16, 2008 6:08:28 pm PDT #7480 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
A guy was recently killed in a spitting contest. Can you guess how? Here's a hint - two guys decided to have a spitting contest from the balcony of their hotel. Here's another hint - to make his spit fly farther, one guy took a running start to the balcony....