Tact is just not saying true stuff. I'll pass.

Cordelia ,'Dirty Girls'


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.


sj - Oct 15, 2012 10:16:26 am PDT #25749 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Speaking of Connie Britton. Thoughts on Nashville? Haven't watched it yet. Should I?

I thought it was just ok. The singing was not great, except for the minor character at the end whose name I can't remember.


§ ita § - Oct 15, 2012 10:23:50 am PDT #25750 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I just got called not Indian enough. Apparently the "West" downgrades me to the point where the offshore testers won't reply to my emails.

Lack of a West doesn't exempt them from deadlines, so I don't know what their business is.


Liese S. - Oct 15, 2012 10:45:52 am PDT #25751 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Ugh.

Back home. We were headed in to teach late because there was another event going on in the morning. Got about forty-five minutes down the road and got waylaid by cramps. Turned around and came home. Now ensconced in bed with heating pad and ginger ale, but seriously, Do Not Want. Why are my periods getting so much more severe as I age?

Anyway, it's probably just as well.


Jesse - Oct 15, 2012 10:47:22 am PDT #25752 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I thought Nashville was just OK, too, at least partly because there were multiple white guys I couldn't tell apart. I imagine that will get better.


tommyrot - Oct 15, 2012 11:01:37 am PDT #25753 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.

Remember the Anime Girl I linked to a while ago?

Ukraine’s Anime Girl and Real Barbie Meet Face-to-Barely-Human-Face - Neatorama

First we have newcomer, 19 year-old Anastasiya Shpagina, who’s industrial strength make-up job transforms her into three dimensional warm blooded anime girl. In the other corner we have 21 year-old Valeria Lukyanova, who surprised the world with her appearance of a “Real Barbie Doll” which is rumored to be the result of extensive plastic surgery.

Warning: freaky.

eta: A bunch more pictures: [link]


le nubian - Oct 15, 2012 11:04:57 am PDT #25754 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

Liese,

have you had an exam recently? do you think you have fibroids? Mine caused me no end of grief. After it came out I feel like I could live a normal life.


le nubian - Oct 15, 2012 11:05:27 am PDT #25755 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

Have you all seen this article about internet trolls/trolling? written by an academic who did her diss on trolls.

[link]


sj - Oct 15, 2012 11:06:08 am PDT #25756 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I thought Nashville was just OK, too, at least partly because there were multiple white guys I couldn't tell apart.

Oh, good. Not just me then.


Cass - Oct 15, 2012 11:17:56 am PDT #25757 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

My sister has just been converted to Olde Tyme Ho Yay, via Montgomery Clift, et al. But she won't watch White Collar. She refuses to explain this in any language I speak.

That's just wrong. At least watch the first season. It's about as Olde Tyme Ho Yay as they get and Matt Bomer is just pretty in that Olde Tyme way too.

Why are my periods getting so much more severe as I age?

Mine are as well. Shorter, but worse. Like my uterus wants to pack all of the pain and gore into less time. Really, I'd prefer the other option. Where I am uncomfortable for four or five days instead of completely incapacitated for two or three.


Connie Neil - Oct 15, 2012 11:24:09 am PDT #25758 of 30001
brillig

I count my many blessings, because mine seem to be getting easier--of course, that means the next one will put me out on the floor. But I keep tapping my fingers on my abdomen and saying, "I was promised a menopause. Where's my menopause?" Vive Le Change!