I know of people who know these thing. My dad, likely, for one. Fire away.
Thank you. I'll hit your profile addy, likely tomorrow. I need to find words that cloak the dumb first.
Dawn: I thought you were adequate. Giles: And the accolades keep pouring in. I'd best take my leave before my head swells any larger. Good night.
'First Date'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
hippocampus - Oct 31, 2011 4:51:01 pm PDT #4113 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
Theodosia - Oct 31, 2011 4:51:34 pm PDT #4114 of 30001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
The Trojan objects/points are actually named after a bunch of asteroids that were named for Trojan War characters, which is the only Trojanish element to them.
I'm going to have to FF through a bunch of tonight's Hoarders, as it looks like the cat hoarder's kitties are in damn rough shape.
Ginger - Oct 31, 2011 4:54:18 pm PDT #4115 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
And his little girl said, "No, Daddy, we're not allowed to go to houses with unmembers."
It's sad when children are so brainwashed they refuse free candy.
What is the corrupting power in nationally distributed fun-size candy purchased by non-Mormons?
sarameg - Oct 31, 2011 4:55:23 pm PDT #4116 of 30001
poof
Don't worry about finding the right words. If you try to hide what you don't understand, you're less likely to get a response couched in terms you will understand, or from the starting point you need.
smonster - Oct 31, 2011 4:55:27 pm PDT #4117 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Connie, that so sucks.
Oh, hey, surly teenagers without costumes who cleaned out my candy bowl. It's like I summoned them. I actually called them that and said I hoped they didn't get a stomachache or anything.
le nubian - Oct 31, 2011 4:59:34 pm PDT #4118 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
This tag on twitter (and many of the posts under the tag) are cracking my shit up:
#ThingsLongerThanKimsMarriage
Theodosia - Oct 31, 2011 5:05:20 pm PDT #4119 of 30001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
How much is that wedding supposed to have cost?
Kathy A - Oct 31, 2011 5:06:07 pm PDT #4120 of 30001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Just finished my lab that's due on Wednesday. I didn't do the Bibliography page yet, but I can cobble that together after work tomorrow. I've scheduled a half-day off of work Thursday afternoon so I can visit the Newberry Library for my class. We have to write up our visit--that's due on the 16th along with two other labs, so I'll be coming here to campus on Saturday to get those labs done. Then, we get the 23rd off for Thanksgiving, and the final project and one more lab are due on the 30th. Presentations for said final project will be done on the 30th and the 7th, and then we're done--yay!
Next semester, I'm taking Government Documents, which is an online class so I don't have to schlep down here in winter traffic. Also, since that's what I've been working with for the past decade or so, I'm hoping it'll be a bit easier for me.
Steph L. - Oct 31, 2011 5:06:44 pm PDT #4121 of 30001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I watched Conversations With Dead People
Damn it, that reminded me I wanted to watch Fear, Itself. But I also wanted to go to bed early. Conflicted now.
And his little girl said, "No, Daddy, we're not allowed to go to houses with unmembers."
How did the little girl know? Is there a Big Mormon Sign that members' houses have that yours is missing? (I know virtually nothing about Mormonism, so you could answer almost anything and I'd believe it.)
Atropa - Oct 31, 2011 5:07:03 pm PDT #4122 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
FINALLY getting some trick-or-treaters. I love pre-teen boys escorting younger kids; they think they're so badass, and then freak out at the sight of my fangs.