I'm trying to think of how many decades it's been since I wore nail polish. Too much work for lazy me, and I hated the way it made my fingers feel, like the nails were being squeezed ever so slightly. I try not to do things that come with a disconcerting feature that I'll need to get used to.
I'm not on the ship. I'm in the ship. I am the ship.
River ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Connie Neil - Jan 04, 2010 11:38:18 am PST #29231 of 30001
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§ ita § - Jan 04, 2010 11:42:59 am PST #29232 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I love the look and feel of nail polish. It's so pretty. If it lasted looking good more than three days and wasn't smelly and messy and fiddly to put on, I'd wear a lot more of it.
Nora Deirdre - Jan 04, 2010 11:43:12 am PST #29233 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
EASTER. CANDY.
Ooh, I wonder if the Cadbury mini-eggs are around then?
Cashmere - Jan 04, 2010 11:43:24 am PST #29234 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
ita, that tweet battle royale is HILARIOUS. But I hear Barrowman plays rough.
However, due diligence usually requires you to also make sure that food was made under kosher rules, i.e. ingredients certified kosher and kashered implements/appliances. So for most interpretations of "kosher" eating an entree from a non-observant Gentile preparation is going to be traif.
I'm just trying to figure out if there is some sort of apology or official way to deal with the hostess guilt of having facilitated said transfer of pork.
tommyrot - Jan 04, 2010 11:45:17 am PST #29235 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'm just trying to figure out if there is some sort of apology or official way to deal with the hostess guilt of having facilitated said transfer of pork.
Perhaps a Hallmark card? "Sorry I made you eat pork"?
Nora Deirdre - Jan 04, 2010 11:46:57 am PST #29236 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
"Sorry I made you eat pork"?
This sounds like a job for someecards.com.
Hil R. - Jan 04, 2010 11:48:05 am PST #29237 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Heh. My credit card account had a notice that there was suspicious activity on my account recently, and that I needed to call to verify some charges. In the past few weeks, I've booked several hotels and a flight to San Francisco, spent $200 at a shoe store, and made several other big purchases. The "suspicious" charge? A $2 metrocard on the NYC subway. My credit card company doesn't care if I shop in NY, but they get suspicious if I use transportation there.
Jesse - Jan 04, 2010 11:48:13 am PST #29238 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Maybe I'm a terrible person, but I wish the person who made the meatballs had never said anything! Who needs that kind of agita? Not you, or the people who ate them.
juliana - Jan 04, 2010 11:48:35 am PST #29239 of 30001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
they already had Easter candy out. EASTER. CANDY.
Ooooooh, I wonder if Target will have Easter candy out, and if so, if the Brach's Chicks & Bunnies are there. [link] Om nom nom nom.
I miss wearing nail polish. Bartending is not conducive to keeping polish on, sadly.
Kathy A - Jan 04, 2010 11:49:52 am PST #29240 of 30001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil