Hey, don't worry about it. Nest full of vampires, you come get me, okay. Box full of puppies, that's more of a judgement call.

Jonathan ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'


Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork  

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


§ ita § - Jun 01, 2011 11:58:51 am PDT #10690 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

My sister just got comped mad shit on her way to South Africa because she bumped up against visa troubles. She got some really nice people at the flight desk there. I can't believe they're making her pay for a Swiss visa to just pass through the country.


beth b - Jun 01, 2011 11:59:47 am PDT #10691 of 30001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

No plan b - means starving artist. I have a college age friend -- she loves music. she is going to school for music and art therpy . Yes, she love to make a living playing guitar and singing. however, if that isn't the way it goes - helping people with music and art - not a bad second choice - and still living with ideals. That is what I call following your bliss . Finding ways to live , take care of yourself , and live up to your ideals of what a good person is.


billytea - Jun 01, 2011 12:00:07 pm PDT #10692 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

There are people I know who would laugh at that label being applied to me. But I am a damn grown-up, and the whole notion of privileged hipsters telling people that being responsible means you aren't giving your all to your ART makes me want to take a mallet to them.

Because that is what it means to BECOME AN ARTIST. Wait. I meant to say, to join a cult. Or possibly to join the homeless (into the one mega-homeless, HOMELESSTRON).


brenda m - Jun 01, 2011 12:00:47 pm PDT #10693 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

Some people have some strange hobbies, I tell you what.

That's actually kind of awesome. But I don't know where you find the time.


P.M. Marc - Jun 01, 2011 12:04:22 pm PDT #10694 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

But my hesitation is just because I'm not sure what I feel matches up with what the vast majority knows as "sexual attraction" and takes as a given.

I would say based on how many self-described sexuals look at some of the lists made by members of the Ace community and blink and say, "but... that describes me, and I know I'm sexual" that the definitions of sexual attraction as being used is fuzzy at best.


le nubian - Jun 01, 2011 12:23:26 pm PDT #10695 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

Jilli,

I went to follow that person on twitter and I can't find the userid. do you have that right?

yes, I'm sick and twisted and need my twitter followers list to reflect that.


Sheryl - Jun 01, 2011 12:34:52 pm PDT #10696 of 30001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Timelies all!

It seems to have become summer here over the weekend. 90 degrees and high humidity, oh, joy.


Toddson - Jun 01, 2011 12:45:38 pm PDT #10697 of 30001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Only 90? lucky girl!


Jesse - Jun 01, 2011 1:13:16 pm PDT #10698 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I would say based on how many self-described sexuals look at some of the lists made by members of the Ace community and blink and say, "but... that describes me, and I know I'm sexual" that the definitions of sexual attraction as being used is fuzzy at best.

Yeah, it kind of feels like "but how do I know that the red you see is REALLY the red I see?!?!?!?!" to me.

So I pretty much avoided the bad weather (tornado watch!) getting home, but I'm supposed to go back out in a bit. Oops.


Beverly - Jun 01, 2011 1:15:51 pm PDT #10699 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Nilly baby is awesomely cute and cuddlesome! And obviously intellectually advanced for his wee age.

I...feel I ought to put this in an entirely separate post.