Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Natter 39 and Holding  

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.


aurelia - Oct 21, 2005 3:58:26 pm PDT #7880 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

in which decade was Ken most gay?

Um. Yes?

I don't think I ever had a Ken doll. My brother tore all the limbs off the only Barbie I had. I do remember playing with Captain and Tenille dolls though. They came with cardboard cutout bulldogs.


tommyrot - Oct 21, 2005 4:01:34 pm PDT #7881 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

When I was really young, my older brother had a GI Joe doll (I think that was before the term "action figure" was invented.) This was the 12" tall Joe. He had a suitcase full of grenades, which I thought was the coolest thing.


Kristen - Oct 21, 2005 4:15:58 pm PDT #7882 of 10002

They completely forgot Cock Ring Ken. Who wins the prize.


msbelle - Oct 21, 2005 4:17:46 pm PDT #7883 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

ignore.

So I just watched the last 2 Nip/Tucks. OM with the HOLY COW!


sarameg - Oct 21, 2005 4:29:15 pm PDT #7884 of 10002

They completely forgot Cock Ring Ken.

OH MY GOD. When I was in college, and poor, we used to go to Walmart out of sheer boredom at 2 am (ok, there was usually another reason.) We once were wandering the toy aisles just before Xmas. As we rounded the barbie corner, my more educated friends burst into hysterical laughter. I asked for an explanation. All I got was burst of "cock ring ken" in the midst of hysterical laughter. First time I recalled hearing of that and I had perused my parents' Joy of Sex earlier in my life. There was also the whipped cream barbie that season. It was crazee.

Also crazy? There are 3 young men bullshitting each other about drug deals sitting outside on a bench. Talking holding $1.5 million. Dudes. If you had $1.5 million you wouldn't be sitting out on a low-rent apartment complex bench loud talking shit to your whacked out friends, waiting for a fucking ride. Dumbshits.


§ ita § - Oct 21, 2005 4:30:32 pm PDT #7885 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

This week's Nip/Tuck made me uncomfortably uncomfortable. I only liked the final scene which I totally called. And that doesn't make me a nice person.

Wait, strike that last thing.


sarameg - Oct 21, 2005 4:49:56 pm PDT #7886 of 10002

OK, now Mr. $1.5 Million-in-the-bank is bitching about his cellphone getting cut off because he can't pay the bill. @@

I just love this neighborhood sometimes.


quester - Oct 21, 2005 4:52:43 pm PDT #7887 of 10002
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

Hey, I have a question for the hivemind. Does anyone have any tips on defrosting a refrigerator without causing too much of a mess?


msbelle - Oct 21, 2005 4:53:30 pm PDT #7888 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I am hungry and no one is making me dinner. I don't understand why.


msbelle - Oct 21, 2005 4:56:24 pm PDT #7889 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

quester - take everything out, unplug, use a hair dryer on low and try to get out big chunks. have towels all over the floor to soak up the water. no using knives or ice picks.