And now my boy's in love. All hearts and flowers. But, doesn't it freak you out that she used to change your diapers? I mean, when you think about it, the first woman you boned is the closest thing you've ever had to a mother. Doing your mom and trying to kill your dad. Hm. There should be a play.

Angelus ,'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.


quester - Jun 18, 2010 4:09:46 pm PDT #7606 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

I should mention to the Chicago-istas that we just had a whopping storm front pass through about an hour ago, so watch out it's coming your way!


Strix - Jun 18, 2010 4:21:53 pm PDT #7607 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Yes, I though 9 or 10 was early, but 7 is unreal.


aurelia - Jun 18, 2010 4:26:59 pm PDT #7608 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

This is interesting. [link]

Wow! That last weather system knocked some windows out of the Sears Tower! [link]


Hil R. - Jun 18, 2010 4:40:33 pm PDT #7609 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

This is interesting. [link]

Does the article mention anywhere what the new bus ads actually say?


brenda m - Jun 18, 2010 4:42:20 pm PDT #7610 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 think the ones causing the most recent hubbub say "Sleep in on Sunday." Not sure if there's any more to it than that - I've just caught glimpses on the news.


meara - Jun 18, 2010 4:59:21 pm PDT #7611 of 30001

OMG, my best friend just called to tell me two of our friends have gotten together, which is just the biggest FAIL ever. Like, OMG. She was immensely relieved that my first words were "oh NO!", to concur with her, but...oh, we both just see this being such a fail. Eventually she will grind him into patheticness (which is what his last relationship...with a good friend of hers did) and he will end up older than he is now, thinking he is a failure at relationships (no, just at choosing the right women!) and she will be unhappy and will cheat, which will convince her she is an awful person who can't ever be happy (no, just don't date people who aren't right for you!). ARGH. They're both just kinda desperate, but we're like...dudes. NOT RIGHT FOR EACH OTHER.

(The extra sad part being that they're going to be insufferable as a couple, so it's not even like some, where you can know the end, but at least have a good time until that happens...)


Vortex - Jun 18, 2010 5:10:12 pm PDT #7612 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

um, I am incredibly curious. do I know these people?


Lee - Jun 18, 2010 5:13:12 pm PDT #7613 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

This will only make sense to about 8 people, but FTR, I am in favor of not having brain abscesses.


Amy - Jun 18, 2010 5:16:49 pm PDT #7614 of 30001
Because books.

I am in favor of not having brain abscesses.

This seems sensible.

For the record, I am also in favor of you not having brain abscesses. Or even one brain abscess!


Lee - Jun 18, 2010 5:17:53 pm PDT #7615 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

OTOH, if I did have a brain abscess, I bet you would send me cookies.