Spike? It's you. It's really you! My therapist thought I was holding on to false hope, but…I knew you'd come back. You're like…you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, more beautiful than ever. Oh…he's alive Frodo. He's alive.

Andrew ,'Damage'


Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.  

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.


megan walker - Jul 13, 2010 11:47:45 am PDT #12153 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

I was sad that the green company I tried via Groupon was not good. Even though they were pricey, I would've gladly used them.


Toddson - Jul 13, 2010 11:56:39 am PDT #12154 of 30001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

all I could think of was all those guys who said fishnets, even flesh toned, always made them think of sex.

They're 17, right?


tommyrot - Jul 13, 2010 11:57:37 am PDT #12155 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.

Crocheted Car Cozy

Flickr user StartTheDay, a photographer from Britain, spotted this Smart Car sporting a crocheted cozy. It was created by Magda Sayeg for the Il Lusso Essenziale art festival in Rome.


Ginger - Jul 13, 2010 11:58:33 am PDT #12156 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Maid Brigade uses all green products. I was happy using them, but the quality of the cleaning services depends on the franchise owner. I did have a problem with several different independent contractors having crises in their lives that led them to not show up, want to cry on my shoulder, ask for advances on their money or, in one notable case, drink my beer.


Steph L. - Jul 13, 2010 12:00:45 pm PDT #12157 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

all I could think of was all those guys who said fishnets, even flesh toned, always made them think of sex.

They're 17, right?

Most men I know see fishnets and think SEX. They may be outliers, though.


§ ita § - Jul 13, 2010 12:03:07 pm PDT #12158 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

They're 17, right?

Nah, my age. So now I see fishnets and think of men thinking of sex...and I don't wear them during the day anymore.


Cashmere - Jul 13, 2010 12:03:39 pm PDT #12159 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I did have a problem with several different independent contractors having crises in their lives that led them to not show up, want to cry on my shoulder, ask for advances on their money or, in one notable case, drink my beer.

I can't believe how lucky I got with M. Once, she had a prospective client call me for a reference. When I was asked if I would recommend M, I *may* have said I'd leave my husband for her, if M asked.


tommyrot - Jul 13, 2010 12:06:10 pm PDT #12160 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.

So now I see fishnets and think of men thinking of sex...and I don't wear them during the day anymore.

Next time I see fishnets, I'll probably think of ita thinking of men thinking of sex.

Although I'll probably think of sex as well.


tommyrot - Jul 13, 2010 12:08:12 pm PDT #12161 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.

ION, Batman on a Rainbow-Powered Unicorn


quester - Jul 13, 2010 12:13:46 pm PDT #12162 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

Speaking of cleaning services...

The woman that comes to vacuum and dust my sister's house just left and I walked outside to check the mail. For some reason pulled the door closed behind me and when I came back from the mailbox remembered that Treena always locks the door with the doorknob lock, while we use the dead-bolt. I remember that because I am now locked out!

so, I called my brother who is off work for the summer (thank dog!) and asked if he had a spare key to sister's house. He brought over a cup of mystery key but none worked.

So, I am now a refugee in his house until my SiL gets off work. Nothing constructive will get done now!