Don't belong. Dangerous, like you. Can't be controlled. Can't be trusted. Everyone could just go on without me and not have to worry. People could be what they wanted to be. Could be with the people they wanted. Live simple. No secrets.

River ,'Objects In Space'


Natter 56: ...we need the writers.  

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.


flea - Jan 02, 2008 10:38:27 am PST #434 of 10001
information libertarian

Then it's Nutty. I was waffling between them.


Lee - Jan 02, 2008 10:40:35 am PST #435 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

It was in fact Nutty, yes.


Nutty - Jan 02, 2008 10:43:00 am PST #436 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

Yeah, I remember that one. We were talking about sheep-intestine condoms, hand-made in the 18th or 19th century, and how ridiculously baroquely they were bound to be decorated (considering how much effort it required to make them at all).


Dana - Jan 02, 2008 10:44:37 am PST #437 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

I am a little shocked that Nutty used the word "lovin'", complete with apostrophe.

My method of parsing these quotes isn't working too well.


flea - Jan 02, 2008 10:45:37 am PST #438 of 10001
information libertarian

Dana, you've got to hear the lovin' in a Peter Wimsey accent, not a cowboy one.


Dana - Jan 02, 2008 10:47:11 am PST #439 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Ahhh. Now it makes sense.


Jesse - Jan 02, 2008 11:05:27 am PST #440 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Dana, you've got to hear the lovin' in a Peter Wimsey accent, not a cowboy one.

Future candidate for Guess That Buffista!


shrift - Jan 02, 2008 11:11:50 am PST #441 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I was meant to go to work today. I did not. I feel terrible and terrible about it. I'm afraid to look at the e-mail I sent this morning, because I suspect it was in no way coherent.

Christ.


Jesse - Jan 02, 2008 11:28:00 am PST #442 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I can't believe I have to do this for two more days this week. And then next week? FIVE DAYS.

This shit is inhumane.


§ ita § - Jan 02, 2008 11:29:01 am PST #443 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

This shit is inhumane.

Is there someone we can write a letter to?

Okay, I gotta dive back into the morass of Excel and Access. Pray for me.