The same place his parents do?
In their bed? That ain't right.
Mal: Can I come in? Inara: No. Mal: See? That's why I usually don't ask.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
§ ita § - Sep 23, 2009 5:22:23 pm PDT #10480 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
megan walker - Sep 23, 2009 5:23:31 pm PDT #10481 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
Place meaning house, not spot.
ChiKat - Sep 23, 2009 5:26:22 pm PDT #10482 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Place meaning house, not spot.
Ewwww....now I have an icky mental picture.
megan walker, check out this website. You can enter in info about your job and get a salary range. And it's free!! [link]
I did it for my previous job and I think they're pretty accurate for my situation.
tommyrot - Sep 23, 2009 5:27:58 pm PDT #10483 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I inferred that he doesn't bring women to his place while his parents are there.
megan walker - Sep 23, 2009 5:28:41 pm PDT #10484 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
Ewwww....now I have an icky mental picture.
Sorry, I've had a rough day. Turns out storming the castle requires a lot of mental energy, not to mention planning.
§ ita § - Sep 23, 2009 5:31:21 pm PDT #10485 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I inferred that he doesn't bring women to his place while his parents are there.
That's all sorts of complicated. I grew up in a very sort of "not while you're under my roof!" sort of a house, so I can't imagine spending all my adult years there. Which is why I need a job soon so I don't have to go back. Not that I'm doing anything scandalous now...
Beverly - Sep 23, 2009 5:33:07 pm PDT #10486 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Natter, right? Then I shouldn't be OT if I interrupt the current discussion(s) to note that I missed the tenth anniversary of my delurking, in the Agnes Bertiz motherthread on TableTalk. It was June 2, 1999. ::throws handful of confetti into air over head. toots noisemaker horn::
We now return you to your discussions, already in progress.
tommyrot - Sep 23, 2009 5:33:18 pm PDT #10487 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
ION, the Tourettes theory is gaining ground amongst my theories to explain the guy downstairs. A few hours ago he shouted out a single word (I forget what it was, but the word doesn't lend itself to being used as a single word interjection).
OTOH, he is a musician, and he does have a microphone set up on a stand in his living room right now. Maybe he needed to re-record a single word?
tommyrot - Sep 23, 2009 5:34:11 pm PDT #10488 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I missed the tenth anniversary of my delurking, in the Agnes Bertiz motherthread on TableTalk.
Yay!
I mean for the anniversary, not the missing of it....
Beverly - Sep 23, 2009 5:37:00 pm PDT #10489 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
I know! Look how far we've come, with our own board, and topic threads and stuff. Who'da thunk?