Lorne: Back in Pylea they used to call me "sweet potato." Connor: Really. Lorne: Yeah, well, the exact translation was "fragrant tuber" but…

'Conviction (1)'


Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet  

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.


Scrappy - Apr 30, 2013 8:02:33 pm PDT #21163 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

So, I will have list in hand. EXCELLENT ADVICE!!!!!


Lee - Apr 30, 2013 8:08:43 pm PDT #21164 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

YAY Debetesse!

Except on the bourbon.


billytea - Apr 30, 2013 9:08:11 pm PDT #21165 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Now I'm going to think of the nit comb as a primate grooming ritual.

Pretty much is.

One interesting exception is the gelada. They're close relatives of baboons, and live in the Ethiopian highlands. They're grazers, the only grazers in the primate family (except possibly my brother at age four). Other grazers tend to look like cows or deer (or geese) and crop grass with their teeth (or bills). But geladas, being monkeys, collect it by scooching around on their butts and grabbing the grass with their hands.

That means, however, that their hands are preoccupied, and so they don't do as much grooming. Instead, they maintain social bonds by chattering to each other.

Their style of locomotion also means that their butts are otherwise occupied. While baboons get that swollen pink butt thing happening, geladas display their sexual readiness with a bare patch of skin on their chests.


Cass - Apr 30, 2013 9:23:45 pm PDT #21166 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.

I am picturing the image of Steve Carell from 40-Year-Old Virgin that I recklessly Google imaged.

Why do I never remember safe search? So much junk I wasn't intending to see.


Calli - May 01, 2013 1:29:02 am PDT #21167 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Nilly, if you happen to duck in here for a bit, I'm so sorry for your loss. Much peace to you and your family.


Strix - May 01, 2013 1:37:16 am PDT #21168 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I am pretty sure our darling Nilly will be unavailable for several days, but I am also so sorry to hear of this.

I wish all strength and peace to you and your family.

(And thank you, Shir, for letting us know.)


sj - May 01, 2013 2:47:25 am PDT #21169 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Nilly, I'm so sorry for your loss. Tons of ~ma for you and yours.

ita, I hope today is better for you.


Jesse - May 01, 2013 3:01:13 am PDT #21170 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Oh, Nilly. I'm so sorry.


Sue - May 01, 2013 3:06:25 am PDT #21171 of 30001
hip deep in pie

I'm so sorry, Nilly.


sarameg - May 01, 2013 3:17:52 am PDT #21172 of 30001

My condolences to Nilly and her family and friends.

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My building stinks. Seriously. I walked in and the security guard was all "oh, she smells it too." Uh, yeah. It's a sewage-esque/ stale human funk. It's just starting to reach my office, so I've opened the window.