Jilli, it's @WausauLoner. I know the guy who writes it. It's a great twitter stream.
Zoe: Nobody's saying that, sir. Wash: Yeah, we're pretty much just giving each other significant glances and laughing incessantly.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Cashmere - Jun 16, 2010 5:54:28 pm PDT #7106 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Amy - Jun 16, 2010 5:56:33 pm PDT #7107 of 30001
Because books.
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.
Atropa - Jun 16, 2010 5:58:20 pm PDT #7108 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
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.
Vortex - Jun 16, 2010 6:09:45 pm PDT #7109 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
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.
Ginger - Jun 16, 2010 6:11:19 pm PDT #7110 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
ION, my house has eaten a book.
My house has eaten a library book and I just ran out of renewals.
Atropa - Jun 16, 2010 6:13:39 pm PDT #7111 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Book is nowhere to be found. This is ridiculous.
meara - Jun 16, 2010 6:13:47 pm PDT #7112 of 30001
OK, WTF? I get to my hotel, and the guy at the desk is like "OH! Are you the one we just gave directions to?" and I tell him no. Fine.
I get to my room, and ...ok, I take off most of my clothes, cause it's more comfy. And a minute later, someone knocks on my door. So I have to put my clothes back on. And it's some random woman who's like "Are you the one I just talked to?". Um, NO?
A minute later, my phone rings. WTF? "Hi, this is (name), calling from the Captain's Lounge, are you the one I just talked to in the hall when I was going to do the dishes?" NO! Ferchrissake people, let me eat my dinner and surf the net and watch SYTYCD in peace! I AM NOT THE ONE! (Er, unless The One gets lots of cash. Then, yes, I am The One)
Amy - Jun 16, 2010 6:14:20 pm PDT #7113 of 30001
Because books.
Jilli, did you look in the car? In ... a bag you might have changed for another?
§ ita § - Jun 16, 2010 6:14:46 pm PDT #7114 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
meara is Neo. Pass it on.
sarameg - Jun 16, 2010 6:16:10 pm PDT #7115 of 30001
Oh lord, excitement. I heard a beeping going off, went to investigate, coming from the vacant house 2 doors down. As I'm contemplating calling 911 (just because it was freaking annoying, was ignoring the whole "burn down the block" thing) hear firetruck and wait to see if it is headed here. They pull up. Alarm system went off, probably due to heat and humidity. Alarmingly, the french doors are unlocked and they can walk right in (they locked it when they left.) Anyway, met my local firefighters and they were very nice. I fear they got a little too much cleavage in the tank I'm wearing, but when a firetruck pulls up, I'm not thinking must get more presentable.
Really not happy about unlocked house. I know mine was while it was on the market (Ben and Anna patrolled it.) Guess we have to do the same with this one. I've had no luck googling the owner listed on property search.