I read it in some 17th century poems way back when. But I had to look up how to spell it.
None of it means a damn thing.
Mal ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Calli - Feb 23, 2017 1:27:37 pm PST #7711 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Sheryl - Feb 23, 2017 1:33:18 pm PST #7712 of 30002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
My ears are ringing for no apparent reason.
-t - Feb 23, 2017 1:39:34 pm PST #7713 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Never appropriate but sometimes we do it anyway? I like that.
I should probably look at Chewy.com I have not sorted out my pet supply needs satisfactorily yet.
Typed this two hours ago and never hit post. Oops.
brenda m - Feb 23, 2017 3:31:47 pm PST #7714 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
And with Prime and Alexa I don't even have to go to the site to order immediate gratification crap. (NB I have not ever actually done this because I never get around to setting things up properly, but I *could*.)
Juliebird - Feb 23, 2017 7:18:36 pm PST #7715 of 30002
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
Crappy news: ED IS a tyrant who belatedly decreed that my boss and I were obligated to work holidays.
ION, have new house, and am now contemplating absconding with the W/D unit. It's a foreclosure. Surely the bank won't realize it's missing an appliance?! I'll put the dishwasher in its place... seriously, there's one in the attic.
Juliebird - Feb 23, 2017 7:18:37 pm PST #7716 of 30002
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
...and I'll drop my weapon
Connie Neil - Feb 23, 2017 8:11:27 pm PST #7717 of 30002
brillig
A phrase I never expected to use in my life back when I was a young person in Pennsylvania:
I hate dodging tumbleweeds on the highway, with the way they smack into the side of your car and then go skittering across the hood or over the roof. Or a bunch of them will get tangled together and form big rolling balls bigger than a Smart Car. Any bigger and they don't roll well and just block the road.
I may have been in the West too long. I understand water wars now, too.
aurelia - Feb 24, 2017 3:25:16 am PST #7718 of 30002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
This non-morning person has been up for an hour this morning. Of course I went to bed at 8:30 last night with a migraine. I seem to have kicked the headache, but hmog what have I done to my neck? Head movement has been restricted to sloth pace so far today.
Jesse - Feb 24, 2017 3:34:00 am PST #7719 of 30002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
OMG, the first guy to work on my mother's apartment showed up at 6:40 this morning. Good thing she is more or less a morning person! But she did end up seeking refuge with me shortly thereafter. Her place has been a total construction zone for weeks, and she is miserable!
Speaking of miserable, I think tomorrow is going to be the end for poor Hazel. I'd better call the vet now, come to think of it. Of course this morning she was a little perkier, but I know it's a lie.
brenda m - Feb 24, 2017 4:34:19 am PST #7720 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
Aw, poor girl.