Overwhelming? How much more than whelming would that be exactly?

Anya ,'Touched'


Natter 75: More Than a Million Natters Served  

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.


brenda m - Jan 19, 2017 2:13:06 pm PST #5771 of 30002
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 man. We're pulling for you, Kato.


amyth - Jan 19, 2017 2:19:13 pm PST #5772 of 30002
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

Oh Kato! Hoping for the best.


P.M. Marc - Jan 19, 2017 2:34:35 pm PST #5773 of 30002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

So sorry, Tep. :(


-t - Jan 19, 2017 2:36:27 pm PST #5774 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I'm sorry, Tep. Kato, learn from Slinky!


Tom Scola - Jan 19, 2017 2:55:22 pm PST #5775 of 30002
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.

I'm so sorry, Steph


Dana - Jan 19, 2017 3:05:03 pm PST #5776 of 30002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Oh, no, poor guy.


amych - Jan 19, 2017 3:51:51 pm PST #5777 of 30002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

I'm so sorry, Tep. Get him that Taco Bell, whether the news is good or bad.


SuziQ - Jan 19, 2017 4:08:55 pm PST #5778 of 30002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Get him that Taco Bell, whether the news is good or bad.

Come on Kato...you know you want the Bell.


javachik - Jan 19, 2017 4:54:31 pm PST #5779 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

Oh, Tep. I am sorry. Poor Kato and you and Tim.


sarameg - Jan 19, 2017 5:08:49 pm PST #5780 of 30002

Ah well, hell.

When I was 8, a family with 4 kids moved in next door. Eldest, A, was my age and we quickly became friends. Pretty much, I was absorbed into their family and them into mine (but spent more time at their house.More room.) I basically spent the next 10 years with this family, with an interruption for a year when we both moved from the neighborhood. We got rides, drove to school together. Throughout high school, I went to their house after school to do homework, and the two younger sisters would play with my hair for hours. I had long straight hair, they had short, curly, and/or persnickety hair. They were family. But then I left and they scattered.

Tomorrow, I pick up the older of the younger Vs. We exchanged selfies today, and she's just as I imagined she'd look like grown up. (Always suspected she'd be striking.) I found her a bus to go down to the march and am gonna show her Baltimore. And even though we haven't spoken in 20+ years until now, our emails feel like home. I'm glad to provide her with a home as welcoming as theirs always was.