Angel: I appreciate you guys looking out for Connor all summer. It's just—he's confused. He needs time. That's all. Fred: Right. Time, and some corporal punishment with a large heavy mallet. Not that I'm bitter.

'Just Rewards (2)'


Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


hippocampus - Jan 03, 2011 4:30:04 pm PST #14488 of 30001
not your mom's socks.

apparently, one of them was the "best damn hunting dog ever." When you ask the name of that dog, however, you only hear the names of the dogs around him, because that one never actually had a name.

Because names are used when yelling at wrongdoers has always been my best guess on that one. It's why the kids got names.

Sass is adorable, and the best kind of luxury item. The kind that loves you back.


-t - Jan 03, 2011 4:30:23 pm PST #14489 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Nice.


Beverly - Jan 03, 2011 4:30:46 pm PST #14490 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Shrift, I'm grateful for your birthday, and may your life improve from here.

Mouse shredded a drawer liner looking for nest materials and left a trail of "sign" from under the sink through the lower kitchen cabinets. Traps loaded and set. We'll do rock, paper, scissors to choose who checks the traps and disposes of any bodies tomorrow. And H gets to plug the holes around the pipes.

Ooh Cass loves grey, it is her primary color! And smonster and she both look smashing in grey. I love it, but have to choose the shade carefully lest I look "dead and laid out."


Beverly - Jan 03, 2011 4:32:00 pm PST #14491 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I haz grey nails too--a dark pewtery gunmetal grey. But I'm thinking Space Cadet tomorrow or next day.


sarameg - Jan 03, 2011 4:32:31 pm PST #14492 of 30001

I have grey cats. One who is curled up behind my butt and another against my feet. Devi's in her cube across the room.

I need to wear more grey to save the lintroller population.

Today, I tried to apply chapstick. With a flashlight. I win the stupids.


Lee - Jan 03, 2011 4:33:05 pm PST #14493 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I am eating the very yummy soup that Beth B's husband brought me yesterday. Tis a Good Thing.


smonster - Jan 03, 2011 4:33:53 pm PST #14494 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Noooooo, I love gray.

Crap, we ARE the same person! Except I've never set water on fire. I do have a candle lit right now, AIFG.

I got a friend request from someone I apparently went to HS with, who I don't remember, whose profile pic is duckface, who has atrocious taste in pop culture (I don't say that lightly, I love Britney and Christina), and who has this quote in her profile: "Don't worry about people from your past, there is a reason why they didn't make it to your future." I am so not even bothering to open my yearbook.


Cass - Jan 03, 2011 4:38:20 pm PST #14495 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Except I've never set water on fire.

I've got us covered on that one.

Unfortunately.


DavidS - Jan 03, 2011 4:44:06 pm PST #14496 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I still could do flex stuff. Hmm. Setting a timer for 15 minutes. And then can I have a gold star, Hec?

Absolutely! Let me go find a good one for you. Something smonster worthy...


§ ita § - Jan 03, 2011 4:44:55 pm PST #14497 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Could you people stop saying gray and get on the grey train? My eyes are aching.