That's not what making out sounds like -- unless I'm doing it wrong?

Willow ,'Same Time, Same Place'


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.


Dana - Dec 24, 2009 7:21:49 am PST #27223 of 30001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

I wrapped five or six presents last night, and it was positively exhausting.


Tom Scola - Dec 24, 2009 7:24:07 am PST #27224 of 30001
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.

Scotch tape is my nemesis.


tommyrot - Dec 24, 2009 7:25:17 am PST #27225 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'd gladly let the robots take over the world as long as they wrapped our Christmas presents for us.

Wait, do you suppose monkeys could be trained to do this?


tommyrot - Dec 24, 2009 7:38:11 am PST #27226 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.

Pyramid Power! Classic 80s-era clock back in stock

Seiko's legendary talking pyramid clock returns in updated form, featuring LED lighting and sharp corners. It's Japan-only for the moment.


Kat - Dec 24, 2009 7:44:16 am PST #27227 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Scotch tape is my nemesis.

I'm picturing Scola as a super hero and the villian as a giant roll of scotch tape.


tommyrot - Dec 24, 2009 7:47:32 am PST #27228 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.

If it was a giant yellow roll of Scotch tape, it could fight Scola and the Green Lantern at the same time....


§ ita § - Dec 24, 2009 7:49:39 am PST #27229 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

My sister tried to give me my Christmas gift unwrapped yesterday. I think. Well, she gave me some gifts, and then a birthday gift in a bag that I'm not opening. I asked her if she wanted her stuff immediately and unwrapped and she was all "No! Special day!" I guess I'm too mundane about stuff.

I hope I have wrapping paper. Hmm.

I need to stop being shameless about eavesdropping on co-worker conversations within earshot, or start being completely shameless. Can't decide which. But at least I don't interject over cube farm walls. If there's no line of sight and I don't know the person's name, it's really very weird.


sarameg - Dec 24, 2009 7:57:51 am PST #27230 of 30001

To you, sure, but No is not for Noah.

OPh, yes, this is T. I just mean that T exercises it even more than Noah. Even when he's shrieking with laughter running towards you.

OK, back upstairs.


tommyrot - Dec 24, 2009 8:43:39 am PST #27231 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 slept very badly tonight, and am also nursing a slight sleeping pill hangover. So I want magic fairies to take me home and tuck me into bed....


Lee - Dec 24, 2009 8:45:53 am PST #27232 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

It's now 45 minutes after I was supposed to land in Tucson, and I am about half an hour into a hour and a half to two hour shuttle ride from Phoenix to Tuscon.

Wheeeeee