Mal: Hell, this job I would pull for free. Zoe: Can I have your share? Mal: No. Zoe: If you die, can I have your share? Mal: Yes.

'The Train Job'


Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam  

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.


Toddson - Mar 06, 2009 12:02:16 pm PST #9464 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Those sandwiches have me practically wimpering ... I still have a temporary crown on my tooth and chewing ... pretty muchisn't going to happen. sigh (checks calendar for new tooth eta)


Steph L. - Mar 06, 2009 12:05:04 pm PST #9465 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Yes, you do have to put that much cheese on it! That's the point of cinci chili! Okay, maybe not for everyone.

Heh. *I* like that much cheese on my 4-way, but not everyone does. I've actually SEEN people make the heretical act of taking cheese OFF their 3/4/5-way.

I seem to be on a cheese kick at the moment. I wonder if I'm not getting enough calcium or something.

Since I've been on a soft-food (and also food-that-isn't-small-particles) diet thanks to getting the tooth pulled, the majority of my diet this week is dairy-based (smoothies, yogurt, ice cream, cheese). I'm expecting great fingernails any day now.

(Also, I can't WAIT to eat crunchy/small-particle-y food again!)

t edit Dental x-post with Theo!


Sheryl - Mar 06, 2009 12:13:40 pm PST #9466 of 30000
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Timelies all!

Tonight is the monthly open sing. Tomorrow I'll run some errands, and we're going to try to see "Watchmen" Sunday is the first official concom meeting for the filk con we're running next summer.(2010)


tommyrot - Mar 06, 2009 12:34:36 pm PST #9467 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

For USA-ians - don't forget to Spring Forward this weekend!


sarameg - Mar 06, 2009 12:59:47 pm PST #9468 of 30000

Oh god, that.

Tomorrow, I am looking at houses.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 06, 2009 1:00:41 pm PST #9469 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

My mom gave me her famine-resistant metabolism

Ahahaha- yes, that's an excellent way to put it. Me too.


beekaytee - Mar 06, 2009 1:06:55 pm PST #9470 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

Tonight...opening reception for a kids consignment shop run by one of my favorite people.

Tomorrow...not sure. Project stuff for other people, I suspect.

Sunday...helping fix a friend's computer in the morning, cooking and old radio shows in the evening.

Throughout...the Bestie's shih tzus who...much as I love 'em...kind of a pain. Just SUCH different energy than Bartleby and almost impossible to walk together, so I'm doing it in shifts which...bugs.

Now the pushy one is barking at me and I don't know why. The quieter on is grousing at his brother to shut up and let him sleep. They are a furry Laurel and Hardy.

Bartleby just wants them to go away!


Kat - Mar 06, 2009 1:08:48 pm PST #9471 of 30000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Weekend? Photo shoot for Noah tomorrow which means photo shoot for the whole family.

Grading by god.

Possibly bed assmeblage.


Glamcookie - Mar 06, 2009 1:38:03 pm PST #9472 of 30000
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

We have only dinner with my cousin tomorrow night. Otherwise it's a free weekend! I love those! We have lots to do around the house, so will probably be sorting, tossing, moving stuff around.

I get my collecting gene, freckles, ("frog's butt") nose, and sense of humor from my dad. Mom gave me nice legs, good manners, and the anxiety gene. God love 'em.


Lee - Mar 06, 2009 1:41:30 pm PST #9473 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Tomorrow, I am looking at houses.

I may do that on Sunday.