I may have a new goal for Ryan's upbringing: [link]
Fred: It's the pictures in my mind that are getting me. It's like being stuck in a really bad movie with those Clockwork Orange clampy things on my eyeballs. Wesley: Why imagine? Reality's disturbing enough.
'Shells'
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.
billytea - Jun 23, 2013 2:29:19 pm PDT #26886 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.
brenda m - Jun 23, 2013 2:40:35 pm PDT #26887 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
The undertaker for my mom was a dude she dated in high school. True fact.
Cass - Jun 23, 2013 3:04:21 pm PDT #26888 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 may have a new goal for Ryan's upbringing
I support you in this.
Applying for gov't jobs suck. Applying for any job sucks. I just want a damn job. I probably should put something else down as my goal though.
Jesse - Jun 23, 2013 3:04:35 pm PDT #26889 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
The undertaker for my mom was a dude she dated in high school. True fact.
That's kind of classic.
Edited for context.
aurelia - Jun 23, 2013 3:07:02 pm PDT #26890 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
I may have a new goal for Ryan's upbringing: [link].
Ha!
-t - Jun 23, 2013 3:10:33 pm PDT #26891 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I just want a damn job. I probably should put something else down as my goal though.
I managed to refrain from putting "paying my mortgage" down as my objective on job applications, though that was always the first (and often the only) thing that came to mind. Stay strong.
§ ita § - Jun 23, 2013 3:11:02 pm PDT #26892 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Skimming Not Always Related leaves me very perplexed. The one BT linked to is pretty clear, but the rest seem to be missing their punchlines.
Last week's art course homework was to reproduce a black and white photograph with a newsprint collage, and this week involves some sort of outdoors installation. I only have to do one more, but if there's any sort of increasing wackery, I'm screwed.
When is the assignment going to ask me to make a collage of TV characters in suggestive positions?
Juliebird - Jun 23, 2013 3:22:12 pm PDT #26893 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
Slept with earplugs in. Amazing how much of my insomnia is due to the cats making creepy noises in the house --the instigating incident was them playing in a paper grocery bag, which sounded a lot like someone turning the knob on the storm door. Which is whacked because that was the first time I decided to lock my door at night. I'm secure and suddenly I'm terrified of home invasion. Unsecure I sleep like I'm in a coma.
brenda m - Jun 23, 2013 3:24:25 pm PDT #26894 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
It was actually kind of a balm for the person taking over at that point to have a personal connection. (And a surprise - we didn't know ahead of time.) but it also kind of cracks me up. Small towns, yo.
brenda m - Jun 23, 2013 3:30:44 pm PDT #26895 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Oh my (I typed Jesus and autocorrect changed it to Jesse. Make of that what you will.) the cat has been climbing on my head in the middle of the night and it is driving me batshit. She woke me up four times last night and I woke up in the morning feeling like I'd barely slept. I don't know how long I can stand this. I'm actually worried that I'll fling her across the room some night by reflex and seriously injure her. She's old and frail (and can't fully retract her claws).