I don't want to think about numbers having sex.
Now I did a job. I got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character so let me make this abundantly clear. I do the job. And then I get paid.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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.
Ginger - Jan 03, 2011 6:11:29 pm PST #14569 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
sarameg - Jan 03, 2011 6:12:53 pm PST #14570 of 30001
How do you feel about the gender of numerals?
Oh god. I don't have that particular issue, but one surefire lapcounting measure for me is to factor down to primes. I've learned I hate primes over 5. It's completely irrational and visceral, and almost funny how negative a reaction some primes garner from me (I hate 37! and 43! 59 can bite me!) Certain numbers, I love, like my house number (3612.)
I never knew I had that in me.
quester - Jan 03, 2011 6:12:57 pm PST #14571 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Gender, Ginger, not sex.
eta, there are 2 Ginger's in the 12 woman office I'm temping at.
§ ita § - Jan 03, 2011 6:16:37 pm PST #14572 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I don't want to think about numbers having sex.
How do you think bigger numbers get made? It's not called multiplication for nothing.
I am dispirited about my ability to work in the office. It's not looking good. It is looking stinky.
Sophia Brooks - Jan 03, 2011 6:16:39 pm PST #14573 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
How do you feel about the gender of numerals?
Even = male
Odd = female
Your sounds like yore. You're sounds like ewer.
This seems completely correct.
You would not believe how many videos there are of theatre companies completely butchering Big River . I don't mean mildly butchering, but vocals completely in a different tempo than the band.
megan walker - Jan 03, 2011 6:18:31 pm PST #14574 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
The grey/gray discussion is Reason #241 why I love the Buffistas.
meara - Jan 03, 2011 6:19:58 pm PST #14575 of 30001
Shared with Jesse, but I just realized the import timestamp on my Jesse-the-cow-girl photo is circa Dec 2001. Which means almost a decade. If not longer, given this was pre-digital.
Yep! Back when I lived in Crystal City. "Come As You Aren't" Party. Ah, the good old days...
Your sounds like yore. You're sounds like ewer.
Yes. And I'm with the "gray=warmer/darker, grey=cooler/lighter" camp.
...but I only have odd/even as "I like odd numbers better"
sarameg - Jan 03, 2011 6:23:21 pm PST #14576 of 30001
Yeah, it was a meara party. I was in a men's dress shirt and thigh-highs (and shorts.) Back in the day.
-t - Jan 03, 2011 6:23:34 pm PST #14577 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Your/you're/yore all the same when I say them. You're/your might become yer, but aren't distinct. Sorry.
Liese S. - Jan 03, 2011 6:24:26 pm PST #14578 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
I'm wearing grey right now and it's fucking great.
I totally write grey, but it's from my Anglophile phase.
And grey is the right color for my polish! I need to polish and I'll need to redo before this weekend, so I can do a color I want.
I am definitely petering out. I did complete all the laundry, but I still have my chore nemesis to do, the big putaway, which I have to do before I can go to bed.
Okay, so #10 was email bigwigs. One of whom emailed me back to say call him. I don't want to call him! That's a bigger onerous task now. And I got a return receipt from the PA of the other one. So at least I know it's in the building.
#11 was haul firewood. #12 was battery charger. #13 was dinner (turkey meatballs in homemade sauce over spaghetti squash, nom.) #14 was trip prep. #15 is laundry. Okay, no more putting that one off. And put away leftovers. And then I can be done.