Right. Piano. Because that's what we used to kill that big demon that one time. No, wait. That was a rocket launcher.

Xander ,'Touched'


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.


Sue - May 07, 2010 5:22:07 am PDT #27916 of 30001
hip deep in pie

Oh he's had one of those in since the place went on the market. Last year. Maybe he needs it recharged.

Well, St Joseph better get off his butt!!


msbelle - May 07, 2010 5:22:07 am PDT #27917 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

cutiehead saradaisycakes. I LIKE it!


lisah - May 07, 2010 5:25:16 am PDT #27918 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate

One of my great-grandmother's was Daisy May. I've always loved that name.


smonster - May 07, 2010 5:29:15 am PDT #27919 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

One of my grandmothers is named Lilla, and if I ever have a daughter that may factor into her name.

Suzi, on the dating thing, try to keep an open mind but trust your instincts. I don't need a partner to be interested in all that I'm interested in, but if they diss it right off and don't show curiosity about why I like it? Bad sign, IMHO.


Frankenbuddha - May 07, 2010 5:30:44 am PDT #27920 of 30001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

MUST. NOT. ENGAGE. THE. STUPID. ON. THE. INTERNETS.

Which stupid with this be? There's SOOOO much.

Hippo Birdies, Glamcookie!!!


Aims - May 07, 2010 5:34:36 am PDT #27921 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Which stupid with this be? There's SOOOO much.

Obama is a Muslim and that's why he canceled Natl Day of Prayer! He MUST be a Muslim because he can recite something in ARABIC!!


sarameg - May 07, 2010 5:36:05 am PDT #27922 of 30001

I'm very much not a Daisy. Or a Sally, for that matter.


Zenkitty - May 07, 2010 5:40:10 am PDT #27923 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

For me that click is very often when you feel like you've known someone forever, even though you just met

That's happened to me a few times. One was my BFF; we met when we were sixteen at an SF con. Another was my most recent ex, with whom I am still great friends. And two friends I met at Leverage Con; the three of us were acting like we'd known each other forever within about five minutes. Those were platonic clicks. Sexual clicks, I dunno. A lot of people seem to get sexual clicks with me, but I rarely feel that click for anyone else. I can find someone beautiful, or physically attractive in that I just want to keep looking at them, or pet them, but to actually want to get naked and vulnerable and do naughty and potentially embarrassing things? It's rare that I find myself wanting that.

I don't need a partner to be interested in all that I'm interested in, but if they diss it right off and don't show curiosity about why I like it? Bad sign, IMHO.

Yep. On a first meeting, it feels like they're dismissing *me* when they do that.

It takes me a long time to be myself around people.

It's funny - I'm either massively shy and pretending to be interesting, or else I'm relaxed and don't-give-a-damn and able to be myself. Probably depends on how much I want the other people to like me. The more I care what they think, the more shy I become. Which is why I'm usually hiding in a corner at F2Fs!

Good luck on the faux-project, Theodosia! May it work out perfectly!

Season 2 of Leverage is also on Netflix streaming!

Oh good! Now I can erase the recordings.


brenda m - May 07, 2010 5:40:16 am PDT #27924 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've thought about Daisy in honor of my grandmother (Marguerite) for a long time. Cute!

My great-aunt was Marguerite and was known as Daisy her entire life.


-t - May 07, 2010 5:40:59 am PDT #27925 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I'm pretty sure I had a great-aunt named Ima Daisy Bottom. I'm not absolutely positive that that first name is correct.