Thank you ita, that was worth it.
Dawn: I think a date should be in a real fancy restaurant, then champagne at a night club with a floor show, then ballroom dancing. Joyce: Unfortunately, we're not dating in a movie from the thirties.
'Get It Done'
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.
Stephanie - Oct 06, 2012 6:00:06 pm PDT #24781 of 30001
Trust my rage
Jesse - Oct 06, 2012 6:24:31 pm PDT #24782 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
GA: Well, Calli said to take the leg after promising not to, so I doubt either one of them is really thinking about whose hand was on the knife.
Atropa - Oct 06, 2012 6:47:25 pm PDT #24783 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Beetlejuice Terrarium [link]
grabbyhands
I waaaaants it. But $350! Ouch. That's ... a pair of Fluevogs. Or a corset.
Lee - Oct 06, 2012 7:27:15 pm PDT #24784 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I has a Nora! We had beer and cocktails and sushi and snacks and I totally win!
-t - Oct 06, 2012 7:55:02 pm PDT #24785 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Yay!
Burrell - Oct 06, 2012 8:08:01 pm PDT #24786 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Sounds like a good Saturday, Lee.
I have grading. sigh. Never ending grading.
Liese S. - Oct 06, 2012 8:57:17 pm PDT #24787 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Yay!
eta: about Lee with Nora, not about grading, boo grading.
Typo Boy - Oct 06, 2012 10:55:15 pm PDT #24788 of 30001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
I tend to cook dinner for three days at a time. I have thought about doing a week or two at a time sometime.
§ ita § - Oct 07, 2012 1:11:23 am PDT #24789 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
So tonight's attending was apparently on duty on the mystery night where no one can find the records of me having trouble breathing. So, suddenly, he won't give me full meds (he has overridden doctors and made them give me full meds in the past few months). I've asked them to skip treating me in the ER and send me straight ever to where I end up getting admitted when the ER doesn't work, so we can skip the rigmarole.
Fucking ridic.
Someone asked me if this was a sickle cell flareup. If I'm being anecdotally mistaken for Tiffany, someone is going to get cut.
Jesse - Oct 07, 2012 3:41:10 am PDT #24790 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Oh jeez.
I has a Nora! We had beer and cocktails and sushi and snacks and I totally win!
I think you do!