Thanks, P-C
Simon: I swear when it's appropriate. Kaylee: Simon, the whole point of swearing is that it ain't appropriate.
'Jaynestown'
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.
quester - Aug 24, 2009 7:02:07 pm PDT #5446 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
beth b - Aug 24, 2009 7:02:58 pm PDT #5447 of 30001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
ah...so sorry quester
-t - Aug 24, 2009 7:05:23 pm PDT #5448 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Sorry to hear that, quester.
I will assume, until told differently, that Sue is Green Lantern.
Dana - Aug 24, 2009 7:10:22 pm PDT #5449 of 30001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Or, like, the condiment equivalent. Pickle Lantern.
-t - Aug 24, 2009 7:14:09 pm PDT #5450 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
In brightest day, in blackest night
No sandwich shall escape my sight...
Vortex - Aug 24, 2009 7:33:30 pm PDT #5451 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Those who worship onion's might,
Beware my power, the PICKLE LIGHT.
javachik - Aug 24, 2009 8:01:40 pm PDT #5452 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
Quester, I'm sorry to hear that. That sucks.
Liese S. - Aug 24, 2009 9:13:07 pm PDT #5453 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Hey, I have nothing critical to say about a fear of mustard, what with my fear of escalators and all. Glass houses.
Bummer about the job, quester.
Juliebird - Aug 25, 2009 1:54:01 am PDT #5454 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
That sucks, quester.
I mean, that can't be good, right?
I did throw away my first laser pointer because my housebound and bored grandfather used it ALL THE TIME and made my cats neurotic. *twitchtwitchtwitch*
I got another one years later (just to fuck with my downstairs neighbor). My one cat figured out where the light came from too and would sometimes be too busy staring at my hand to chase the dot. At first I tried to be consistent about shining the light in my hand and "releasing" it onto the floor, then "scooping" it back up and making a show of putting the spot of light in the drawer and saying "goodbye!" so that she'd know we were finished and stop acting like a freak looking for the spot.
Dana - Aug 25, 2009 2:10:38 am PDT #5455 of 30001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Well. It sure is early.