My whole life, I've never loved anything else.

Oz ,'Him'


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.


§ ita § - Apr 12, 2010 5:01:46 pm PDT #22555 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I like that you got two porn recommendations, though.

I finally filed my taxes. Why in god's name didn't I do that sooner? I get refunds, dammit. I just let the government sit on my money for forever. Pfft.


Jesse - Apr 12, 2010 5:03:05 pm PDT #22556 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Crap. I have to do my taxes still!


Ginger - Apr 12, 2010 5:03:06 pm PDT #22557 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

"Clap for a Cure" is being organized by a friend, and I don't know if I can keep a straight face. (It's actually a play performance benefiting cystic fibrosis.)


sarameg - Apr 12, 2010 5:04:41 pm PDT #22558 of 30001

Ginger, thank you!!

Some of my coworkers frequent the Y. I kinda dread the inevitable locker room encounter. Weird enough conversing with my neighbor in our swimsuits.


§ ita § - Apr 12, 2010 5:08:05 pm PDT #22559 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Locker rooms totally don't count. Working at krav meant I was often in just panties in front of students and teachers, and as far as I was concerned there was a clause of no-concern there. Although some people did go into the stalls to change.

Which, ew, stalls, and there were only two, so sometimes you had to do the pee-pee dance while people were changing clothes.


sarameg - Apr 12, 2010 5:11:34 pm PDT #22560 of 30001

They have 5 or 6 curtained dressing rooms, but I can't be bothered. I pretty much discard all modesty in the locker room.


Lee - Apr 12, 2010 5:13:04 pm PDT #22561 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

My sister finally sent me the stuff I need to do my taxes.

This morning.


sarameg - Apr 12, 2010 5:14:32 pm PDT #22562 of 30001

Niiiice.


Amy - Apr 12, 2010 5:16:03 pm PDT #22563 of 30001
Because books.

Pregnancy sort of ruined modesty for me. I was still getting stitched up after Sara's birth when a woman from the kids' school, and only a very casual acquaintance, but also a NICU nurse at the hospital, came in to see me. I was pretty much like, hey, don't mind the gore, I'm good, there's my baby.


Ginger - Apr 12, 2010 5:17:57 pm PDT #22564 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I'm doing my taxes now AINFG.