Jaye still needs more hair. Higher, higher.
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.
And he paid her rent in Manhattan for the rest of her life.
But she lived here in Rochester for a long time before her death ;) And she was famous for annotating library books.
ETA: typo. Plus my Brooks is a bit of an homage, and also a family name
Do people double tap with shotguns?
Probably not. According to my favorite zombie killing twitterer, the preferred method is crossbow because the noise from guns just attracts other zombies.
Honestly, I'd probably just use an aluminum baseball bat. Doesn't run out of ammo and we've got one in the house.
According to my favorite zombie killing twitterer, the preferred method is crossbow because the noise from guns just attracts other zombies.
Who is this? I must know.
I try not to think about if our house is zombie-defensible, because I KNOW it's not, thanks. My nightmares after reading WWZ proved that.
(Note to self: get an aluminum baseball bat.)
ION, my house has eaten a book. I have searched all the bookshelves it could be on, multiple times, and no luck. I just went and asked Clovis, and I'm about to go rummage in a cabinet. This is what happens when you own a picture book called "The Haunted Dollhouse".
Under the sofa cushion!
I totally can't get behind the idea of a crossbow. You need to fuck up the cranium more than that.
So I ate the top off a muffin. I figure I can stuff down some pineapple pieces, but this is a waste of a nutrition day. Which doesn't help the migraine, I'm sure, but is because of it.
Jilli, it's @WausauLoner. I know the guy who writes it. It's a great twitter stream.
I agree with ita -- Dean's lays don't die! They don't necessarily see him again, but they don't die.
She says, wandering way late into the conversation.
Ooo, thank you, Cashmere!
Zenkitty, I would be hugely surprised if it was under a sofa cushion. But it wasn't in the cabinet. Upstairs is my next spot to check.
raises eyebrow suspiciously at Vortex
hey, if Mal thinks I've impuged his prowess, he is welcome to come to my bed and prove me wrong.