Now, I can hold a note for a long time...actually I can hold a note forever. But eventually that's just noise. It's the change we're listening for. The note coming after, and the one after that. That's what makes it music.

Host ,'Why We Fight'


Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Jesse - Apr 08, 2010 6:31:36 am PDT #21694 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

EVEN BETTER! HR just emailed to set up an appointment.


Nora Deirdre - Apr 08, 2010 6:33:52 am PDT #21695 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

whoo, Jesse!


Jesse - Apr 08, 2010 6:37:31 am PDT #21696 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I still need to apply for more jobs. Given that I'll be unemployed in three weeks.


Amy - Apr 08, 2010 6:39:15 am PDT #21697 of 30001
Because books.

Fingers crossed, Jesse!


Lee - Apr 08, 2010 6:40:25 am PDT #21698 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Good luck Jesse!


tommyrot - Apr 08, 2010 6:40:43 am PDT #21699 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.

My Heart Just Exploded

A picture of two sleeping babies cuddling with a cat....


brenda m - Apr 08, 2010 6:40:58 am PDT #21700 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

I declare today new job day on buffistas.org. Let the offers come rolling in.


Jesse - Apr 08, 2010 6:41:29 am PDT #21701 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Thanks, y'all!


Gudanov - Apr 08, 2010 6:41:31 am PDT #21702 of 30001
Coding and Sleeping

Job~ma Jesse


§ ita § - Apr 08, 2010 6:47:29 am PDT #21703 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

A picture of two sleeping babies cuddling with a cat....

Don't they know the cat will suck their spirits from their infant bodies?