Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


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.


brenda m - Aug 10, 2010 2:33:37 pm PDT #17224 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 don't think I'd read fic, but I have totally been posting here from the BB during long meetings. And if I'm WFH all bets are off.


sarameg - Aug 10, 2010 2:35:04 pm PDT #17225 of 30001

HOLY MOTHER. I just looked up to see Loki shoving a full pitcher of water towards the edge of the counter. It was almost half off it.

That would have been a goddamned mess. Stinker.


Sophia Brooks - Aug 10, 2010 2:35:40 pm PDT #17226 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

A long time ago, when I worked at a gift registry desk, I used to print our Pacey/Joey fic and read it inside a Bridal Magazine (which we were allowed to read for enrichment).

Also, I hate that making dinner satisfies my hunger. Now I have all this food, and do not want to eat.


Cashmere - Aug 10, 2010 2:35:56 pm PDT #17227 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Crap. Since we had a peeper in the neighborhood, I decided to check the sex offender registry. Top of the list--the father of one of Owen's classmates. The boy has been here for birthday parties and play dates. And the dad has been here once.

He's a life-time registrant--2nd degree sexual assault of a child.

I'm going to barf.


Jesse - Aug 10, 2010 2:36:45 pm PDT #17228 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Holy crap, Cash. Yuck.

Also, I hate that making dinner satisfies my hunger. Now I have all this food, and do not want to eat.

Yeah, I almost never cook and eat on the same day.


Connie Neil - Aug 10, 2010 2:37:27 pm PDT #17229 of 30001
brillig

I'm feeling very nostalgic, it's County Fair time back in Greene County, Pennsylvania. 4-H competitions, the Grange ladies committing character assassination over the baking competitions, wandering the livestock barns and marveling at how big and gentle the Orndorff's huge Belgian horses were up close . . .

Aerial picture of the fairgrounds. It seemed a lot bigger when I was kid.

[link]

And the double-decker Ferris wheel was always terrific.

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Spidra Webster - Aug 10, 2010 2:37:38 pm PDT #17230 of 30001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Thanks, Tom. What a great thing to be able to whip something of that quality up so quickly.


brenda m - Aug 10, 2010 2:38:46 pm PDT #17231 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

Ugh, Cash.

Also, I hate that making dinner satisfies my hunger. Now I have all this food, and do not want to eat.

This happens to me all the time.


Spidra Webster - Aug 10, 2010 2:39:12 pm PDT #17232 of 30001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Wow, Cashmere. Wow.


Sue - Aug 10, 2010 2:39:59 pm PDT #17233 of 30001
hip deep in pie

Oh Cash, yeeeeuuch.

Who called the whiteboard quitter as fake? It is: [link]

We can all go back to wishing we had an escape slide at work.