Mal: Okay. She won't be winning any beauty contests anytime soon. But she is solid. Ship like this, be with ya 'til the day you die. Zoe: 'Cause it's a deathtrap.

'Out Of Gas'


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.


flea - Nov 13, 2011 6:24:44 am PST #6300 of 30001
information libertarian

The study I've seen found that women are open to one-night stands with famous or familiar people because they perceive them as a known risk (and judge them safe). The risk from sex with a stranger is not that the stranger will be bad in bed or ugly; it's that he might harm or kill you.

Men are not worried that a strange woman is likely to try and kill them.


Amy - Nov 13, 2011 6:25:51 am PST #6301 of 30001
Because books.

There should always be tea with toast. It's a thing.

Happy birthday, Hil!


§ ita § - Nov 13, 2011 6:29:06 am PST #6302 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Do you have a name associated to that study? Let me see if I can find out who was associated with this one.....okay! "University of Michigan psychologist Terri Conley and colleagues" from an unpublished study.


§ ita § - Nov 13, 2011 6:29:53 am PST #6303 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I was having juice with toast! It's perfectly cromulent!


Amy - Nov 13, 2011 6:33:22 am PST #6304 of 30001
Because books.

I'm so gronky. And I had the worst dream last night. Our baby had died, and I don't know whether it was supposed to be Sara or not, but it was awful. It went through a couple days, too, and I kept being hit in the gut over and over with "the baby is dead". Ugh.


DavidS - Nov 13, 2011 6:38:07 am PST #6305 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

And I had the worst dream last night. Our baby had died, and I don't know whether it was supposed to be Sara or not, but it was awful. It went through a couple days, too, and I kept being hit in the gut over and over with "the baby is dead". Ugh.

That is distressing.

Matilda woke up crying in the middle of the night because she dreamed a classmate of hers had taken "three of my moneys."

Woke me from a dead sleep.

An hour later she woke me up because she needed a tissue. Again, jolted awake.

Then at 6am she woke me a third time because she'd kicked off her covers and was cold. Bah. Restless sleeping child.


Strix - Nov 13, 2011 6:42:37 am PST #6306 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Oh, Amy, I HATE those kinds of dreams that linger in the psyche and forebrain with a kinda of still-present grief. I"ve had a couple about mom or dad dying. They're AWFUL.

Need to go to grocery store. Got a check in the mail yesterday - WOO! We were scraping the bottom of the barrel. I think I'm going to make chicken noodle soup.

And it's dog-washin' day. ARTHUR, YOU WILL NOT BE STINKY BY THE END OF THE DAY. Enjoy your Corgi reek while it lasts! Corgis have a dense coat and undercoat, and he sheds like hell, and after a month or so between baths, he's kinda stank. No, really stank.

More coffee. Need.

It's a pretty day here. I think I'll walk the dog before the washing, and go to the store, and MAYBE try to hit Kmart and see if I can put some stuff for Xmas on layaway. I don't even know where the closest Kmart is, but I will find out!


Lee - Nov 13, 2011 6:43:05 am PST #6307 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Happy Birthday Hil!

Happy Belated Birthday Jess!

Happy day after your anniversary, sj!

Sunday mornings always seem so short, even when they just started.


sumi - Nov 13, 2011 6:43:35 am PST #6308 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!

Happy Birthday, Hil!

Allyson - were you looking for Beastie Boys slash?


§ ita § - Nov 13, 2011 6:44:06 am PST #6309 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I dreamt Colin got fat. Sorry Colin.