Yeah, I'm liberal and kink friendly and all that jazz, but...dude. Some people just need freakin' THERAPY.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
I'm so sad I'm already married. There was a ferris wheel I got a vibe from ...
Imagine trying to find a venue to host the reception. His side of the family are all huge!
No, really, I love you people. Can I marry an entire board?
Well, certainly the precedent has been set.
I'm pretty sure my biggest and most enduring crush is on my neighborhood. But I'm not trying to marry it.
She now sleeps with a picture of the ride on her ceiling and carries its spare nuts and bolts around to feel closer to it.
Like, oooh, this is my beloveds' appendix? Wait, spleen. Most nuts and bolts, we know what they do.
To hit, not hard, but it doesn't exactly mean bounce, which is what it's derived from.
That totally makes sense.
My brother, SIL and I all have diverging opinions on which of The Unit offed OBL.
This is the deepest thought I've given to the whole thing.
But I'm not trying to marry it.
Yet.
I am making goody bags for my students before the AP exam. So far I have a poem + stuff to put in it plus a filk of I Will Survive (I Will Get a Five!). I need a life.
Also, I have a crib that has to go. Any takers?
My brother, SIL and I all have diverging opinions on which of The Unit offed OBL.
The weirdest part of my day was when my friend, who lost her brother in the towers, emailed to ask if my brother had been with the unit who killed him, and if so, to tell him thank you.
I didn't even know what to say.