That's what you say!
Anyway, I'm thwarted due to a lack of flour. Ah well.
Jayne: Yeah, that was some pretty risky sittin' you did there. Wash: That's right, of course, 'cause they wouldn't arrest me if we got boarded, I'm just the pilot. I can always say I was flying the ship by accident.
'Serenity'
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.
Jesse - Jun 12, 2010 3:19:12 pm PDT #6218 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
DebetEsse - Jun 12, 2010 3:48:44 pm PDT #6219 of 30001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Not just you, java. And I was drinking it even before that.
sarameg - Jun 12, 2010 5:15:24 pm PDT #6220 of 30001
Got fatass food for Loki. So far, think he likes it. I mixed it in with his regular, now to see if it results in gastric issues or not and he was picking it out. It's a helluva lot cheaper than what I am feeding him now (a lamb and rice brand.) Main issue is if the other cats prefer it, since they are each on their own prescript foods (Devi for digestive, MK for diabetes.)
Lee - Jun 12, 2010 5:15:37 pm PDT #6221 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I think Dita ate one of the dowels I need to (have Matt H) put my TV stand together.
§ ita § - Jun 12, 2010 5:21:53 pm PDT #6222 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Mmm. The pineapple I chopped up was adequately advertised as sweet. This stuff is like crack.
Daisy Jane - Jun 12, 2010 5:26:32 pm PDT #6223 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
My husband, the bartender, has invented The Gulf Slick. Coconut vodka, blue curacao, with a layer of Jager floated on top.
Zenkitty - Jun 12, 2010 5:31:22 pm PDT #6224 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
DJ, that's brilliant. I want one.
So, I need some advice to give my friend G. What to do when a guy she's dumped keeps calling. Like, continuously. He calls, starts shouting, she says conversation's over and hangs up. He keeps calling. She doesn't answer. He hangs up on voicemail and calls back. Again and again. She unplugs the phone and goes to bed. Six hours later, she plugs the phone back in. It rings in her hand. It's him. He's been calling continuously for six hours. They have a shouting match. Tonight she's expecting him to call and start shouting again. She's just resigned to the shouting match now. I don't know what to say, besides telling her to shoot him.
Sophia Brooks - Jun 12, 2010 5:33:13 pm PDT #6225 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
That sounds a little scary. Should she call the police?
Also, Zen, I recieved my package of 70's craft magazines/pamphlets, and I am delighted, because the magazine was one of the ones I thought was lost forever. My mom even made stuff out of it!
msbelle - Jun 12, 2010 5:34:15 pm PDT #6226 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
editted to clarify:
she should turn off the ringer until she can change her # and/or call the police.
tommyrot - Jun 12, 2010 5:35:00 pm PDT #6227 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.
Is there a way of having the phone company block all calls from that number?
That happened to a roommate of mine once. Big PITA not being able to use our phone for anything.