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 55: It's the 55th Natter  

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.


shrift - Dec 12, 2007 11:10:03 am PST #6899 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

Nope. I was hoping for something lurid and truly representative of my pain, but alas, it's just a tiny little knot of inadequacy.


aurelia - Dec 12, 2007 11:12:43 am PST #6900 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

I just had a donut. Does that qualify as lunch?


tommyrot - Dec 12, 2007 11:14:27 am PST #6901 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Did it have ham in it?


-t - Dec 12, 2007 11:14:37 am PST #6902 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I had a bag of Pirate Booty and a Diet Coke for lunch. I think I am not qualifying as an adult today.


tommyrot - Dec 12, 2007 11:16:38 am PST #6903 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I had some sort of sandwich named after some Eastern US city....


Lee - Dec 12, 2007 11:20:52 am PST #6904 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I went with a beef enchilada, or rather part of one, since it's bigger than my head.


msbelle - Dec 12, 2007 11:22:09 am PST #6905 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I had BK. WHEE!

new job. BK 1 block away!


Lee - Dec 12, 2007 11:23:57 am PST #6906 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

YAY


SuziQ - Dec 12, 2007 11:29:03 am PST #6907 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Oh man, just found out that one of the gals I work with - the one back east that I trained with earlier this year - needs family bubble wrap. Both her mother-in-law and a brother-in-law had heart attacks within 48 hours of eachother - the BIL while he was helping the FIL after the MIL's heart attack.

Geeeesh world. Quit it.


Lee - Dec 12, 2007 11:29:13 am PST #6908 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Aww. The evening librarian in NY sent me a little bag filled with Christmas wrapped candy, and I assume she sent them to everyone on the library staff, and I can hear biglibrarybossman's eyes rolling in a genial but slightly grinchy way from here.

eta: Eesh, Suzi. I hope they are okay.