Could just be a hoax, though. I fake some headaches, everyone gets used to poor helpless Spike. Then one day, no warning, I snap a spine, bend a head back, drain 'em dry. Brilliant.

Spike ,'Potential'


Natter 70: Hookers and Blow  

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.


msbelle - Aug 28, 2012 12:36:03 pm PDT #19895 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

ffs he is too much. too much stupid.

So it just started dumping rain here, like in the last 10 min. annoying co-worker, you know the one who does not want to be an assistant, jumps up and said "oh my god it's raining, 's car!" and then as she is running out the door she says accusingly "why didn't anyone tell me it was raining?!"

So boss is driving a convertable with the top down today and gave her his keys to take care of it if it started raining. Now I do not want that job ever, but doesn't it fall in the category of what an assitant would do? This is the same woman who just yesterday would not take something and make a copy of it for him, but said loudly can do that for you. She is a crazymaking control freak information hoarding pita. And she is LOUD so everyone knows her business and how busy and important she is, BUT isn't at all and no one likes her.


msbelle - Aug 28, 2012 12:36:03 pm PDT #19896 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Ginger - Aug 28, 2012 12:43:52 pm PDT #19897 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Oh, wait, no, it's an actual parody.

Oops. It just goes to show that I find any Akin idiocy believable.


Nora Deirdre - Aug 28, 2012 12:46:17 pm PDT #19898 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

red beans- delicious, in a red bean and beer coma now.


msbelle - Aug 28, 2012 12:47:00 pm PDT #19899 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

smonster. I am not weather-stalking you until I go search down your address and THEN go back to the interactive map. where did all my elfster stuff go anyway?


shrift - Aug 28, 2012 12:50:04 pm PDT #19900 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I'm eating bacon dipped in dark chocolate.


meara - Aug 28, 2012 12:52:39 pm PDT #19901 of 30001

I cannot drive a stick shift, though I was taught once (one day). My best friend loves hers but that means she has to drive the whole time if she wants to take her car

I did learn the 50 Nifty united States song, or something similar, but I don't remember it?

And I am going to look into driving to Vancouver this weekend.


lisah - Aug 28, 2012 12:59:59 pm PDT #19902 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate

I can't drive a stick shift either despite a couple of attempts to teach me. Just seems like too much work. Also, everyone who has ever told me that it is easy to learn learned as a teenager or young adult. I have been driving a normal, easy car for far too many years to easily learn a whole new way!! (Although it would be handy to be able to move Bob's car if I needed to)


tommyrot - Aug 28, 2012 1:02:41 pm PDT #19903 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Missing woman searches for self

A search and rescue operation was underway near Iceland's Eldgjá canyon last Saturday when a woman did not return to her tour bus. Turns out, the woman had in fact returned to the tour bus and had actually helped try to find, um, herself. According to Iceland Review Online, "Before reentering the bus after the stop at Eldgjá, the woman had changed her clothes and freshened up, resulting in the other passengers not recognizing her… She didn’t recognize the description of herself and 'had no idea that she was missing,'" said the area's police chief.


askye - Aug 28, 2012 1:03:08 pm PDT #19904 of 30001
Thrive to spite them

I never learned to drive stick. Dad on an impulse (not usually like him) bought a car for my brother and I to share that was a stick. Neither of us knew how to drive stick but it was a completely disaster trying to teach me. The whole thing left me feeling anxious and confused.