Simon: You are my beautiful sister. River: I threw up on your bed. Simon: Yep. Definitely my sister.

'War Stories'


Natter 74: Ready or Not  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


sarameg - Sep 11, 2015 3:56:39 pm PDT #5208 of 30003

Had to dispose of a dead rat (yay?) in my driveway tonight. Pretty sure it was the dying one from 2 days ago. Anyway, put it in the city trash cans since they pick up tomorrow after dropping it into double bags, with a shovel and garden implement, wearing industrial rubber gloves and carrying at arms length to the bin. Possible heebiejeebie dance.

Funny how for some reason this made me squeamish. I'm usually good with dead things and rats, but somehow dead rats?


erikaj - Sep 11, 2015 4:00:22 pm PDT #5209 of 30003
Always Anti-fascist!

Have never been a bridesmaid but have been a character witness twice. Not sure what that says about me besides there never being a rom-com about my life.


msbelle - Sep 11, 2015 4:06:52 pm PDT #5210 of 30003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

failing band. again. no raised weaponry or cursing this time. phone cleared of games and internet.

He already had a sleepover with a friend scheduled for Sat, so he will be playing games that entire time, but nothing he could be doing to get the grade up during that time anyway, really. Well, he could practice I guess.

He is choosing to play mad basketball (basketball while mad) in the driveway rather than do the chores he has yet to do this week. I count 3 that need to be done before 6pm tomorrow night. Then I guess he loses the phone outright? honestly I do not even know anymore, Just do your damn stuff kid.


msbelle - Sep 11, 2015 4:12:40 pm PDT #5211 of 30003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

and because it deserves its own post.

Jesse! I got mail! It is awesome.

Y'ALL, Jesse got me a Malcolm Reynolds Big Damn Hero poster a la Fairley's Obama Hope image. very cool.


Atropa - Sep 11, 2015 4:47:07 pm PDT #5212 of 30003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Teppy, I think you should troll them with Tormented Artifacts leather belts and bag of fucks: [link]

And then you should send me the links to the sparkly bridesmaid belts, because I wanna seeeeeee. I like big sparkly belts.


Jesse - Sep 11, 2015 4:47:48 pm PDT #5213 of 30003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Yay! I literally saw it from across the room and Had To!


Atropa - Sep 11, 2015 4:52:31 pm PDT #5214 of 30003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Plei has been trying to convince me I don't need this: [link] I think she's wrong.


sarameg - Sep 11, 2015 5:08:49 pm PDT #5215 of 30003

Oh Mac.i I wonder, is there some sort of volunteer thing (volunteered by you, haha) that you could sign him up for so someone else is the boss of him?

Not as punishment per se (except in your head.) Brought to you by my pool now has a teen volunteer that the guards have hand out swim bands, minor cleaning, answer questions,etc. Pretty basic, but someone else's authority, even if it's just a 18 year old.


Kat - Sep 11, 2015 6:01:27 pm PDT #5216 of 30003
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Liese, I love the cat eye a LOT. And I feel your bridge of nose/needs nose pads not plastic frames pain.


sarameg - Sep 11, 2015 6:22:41 pm PDT #5217 of 30003

I hate all the 9/11 tribute shit and memes. I'm sure it is worse for people who were in situ, but for me, it was the panic for my friends in the vicinity I could not reach and insanity. And the toll it took on them. And when my Midwestern baby cousin posts a godamn shared image meme and I'm like " you were TEN.IN BUMFUCK SD. And didn't find out till mama told you when you got back from school. SHUT THE FUCK UP."

I should be more generous, but I'm not. It's a lot like now, when I burst into yelling every damnedtime they call it 'Baltimore riots'. Stop redefining the reality I know is true. You don't know, you really don't know.