Fingers crossed Sarameg. That is a heavy thing.
I don't give a good gorram about relevant, Wash. Or objective. And I ain't so afraid of losing something that I ain't gonna try to have it. You and I would make one beautiful baby. And I want to meet that child one day. Period.
Zoe ,'Heart Of Gold'
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.
Lee - Jan 18, 2013 6:14:11 pm PST #8184 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
beth b - Jan 18, 2013 6:23:45 pm PST #8185 of 30001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I am sorry, Sarameg, but I will be vibing.
Very sorry scrappy - remind me to promote you on Tuesday - when people eill be back in the office ( or maybe mondy ) We are thinking and trying to think where we can connect you .
I have a three day weekend, Matt does not. And he is sick . so I will be helping him take care of himself
Jesse - Jan 18, 2013 6:24:16 pm PST #8186 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Ah, good luck to you guys, Sara.
Frankenbuddha - Jan 18, 2013 6:35:28 pm PST #8187 of 30001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Fuck Scrappy! Much job-ma!
On a complete other note, and possibly in the wrong thread, FUCK YEAH, NORA! Go on with your Beer Blogging self!
Liese S. - Jan 18, 2013 6:35:51 pm PST #8188 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Oh, sara, no. C'mon, devi!
Liese S. - Jan 18, 2013 6:36:37 pm PST #8189 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
I recorded a song! On my cigar box guitar, 'cause I thought that would be funny as a first thing to do. And it's awesome, although of course the recording itself is horrible. But! Worked!
§ ita § - Jan 18, 2013 6:40:09 pm PST #8190 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Sara, I hope she's just as strong as she needs to be, and then some.
Cutting my hair made me grumpy, which is 180 from normal. But the barber WOULD NOT SHUT UP. So my hair is too long (it's a hair *cut*, not a hair *leave*, fucker), and he trimmed my hairline, and I got a parking ticket because I counted parking spots wrong (it's one of those lots with central pre-payment, and I counted up from neighbouring space 31, not down) and my eyesight is so shot I couldn't read the amount I owed until I got home.
At least, Megan tomorrow. And they better not intend to come to my apartment, even though we'll basically be passing it to get to Rodeo shopping. Because I am not tidying.
shrift - Jan 18, 2013 6:48:29 pm PST #8191 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Scrappy, I don't think there are any openings in your area at the big G in L.A., but if you see anything you want to apply for, let me know: [link]
Cass - Jan 18, 2013 6:51:01 pm PST #8192 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.
Sara, I hope she's just as strong as she needs to be, and then some.
This. It's very hard to be worried, especially when you were right once before. I do hope she rallies and gets past the URI and there's nothing else scary going on with Devi. Fingers very crossed.
§ ita § - Jan 18, 2013 7:19:53 pm PST #8193 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
If you have a moment (or a few minutes) for some pretty impressive cultural whiplash: [link] I can't think of a more thorough "It's not about you."