Toddson in Natter:
Buffistas: a theme park for the brain.
'Serenity'
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Toddson in Natter:
Buffistas: a theme park for the brain.
Teppy, in Bitches, demonstrating the many dangers of self-diagnosing via the internet:
If my skin falls off, I'll try to live-blog it.
In Natter --
Jars: all of his muscles twitch ever so slightly one by one.
Scola: Isn't that a Bene Gesserit technique?
Jars: When he gets home I'll ask him to put his hand in a box for me.
Jessica: Dude, TMI.
Todd, in Bitches:
puppies! I do love the one-ear-up-one-ear-down look.
Although I must say ... I haven't seen that much tongue since the last F2F.
In Natter.
Scola: Wait a minute. Time Magazine agrees that middlebrow is not the solution? That's kind of like Trotsky saying that communism is not the solution, or Cosmopolitan saying that orgasms aren't the solution.
Discussing "The Last Airbender" in movies:
Raq: I'm...speechless.
I was just talking to my best friend at work about the train wreck that is TLA.
And he said "Yeah, but c'mon. The source material SUCKED!!!"
I need to go lie down.
Jars: Because you tired yourself out beating some sense into him?
Polter-Cow: I think you need to do some nutbending.
Sean K: Never look up medical stuff online.
Jessica: Seriously - the top hits are ALWAYS either worst case scenarios or total whackadoodle bullshit. Dr Google hears hoofbeats and thinks zebras.
Jessica: No no no, everything Hitler ever had even a remote connection with is automatically and permanently linked with EVIL.
Burrell: Not quite everything. Leather coats are still cool. But little mustaches, vegetarianism, and landscape painting are pretty suspect.
Sox puts it so well, in Natter:
Also, today? Does not deserve to be a Tuesday. It is a Monday-ish style Friday the 13th in a failed steampunk-esque cogs-hotgluegunned-onto-gold-lame charade of the end-times and it can just go away now.
Erin has the final word on Belinda, in Natter:
Belinda is the end product of the Anita Blake stable of were-lovers storyline. You guys Just Don't Understand Love.