Well, you'd better not be thinking what I think you're thinking, because my answer is the same as always — no threesomes unless it's boy-boy-girl. Or Charlize Theron.

Harmony ,'First Date'


Natter 64: Yes, we still need you  

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.


megan walker - Nov 08, 2009 8:46:09 am PST #17904 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

prefer email to texting.

Well, especially in a work context, which seems to be the focus of that article.

I did love this:

And sometimes the generations can synchronize wonderfully. A comment on a recent blog post on Ms. Satran’s book applauded the disappearance of voice mail: “At almost 48, I am definitely old, and all I can say about that whole voice mail thing is, ‘Thank GOD — finally freed from this hateful tyranny.’ Well done, young people. Well done.”


Lee - Nov 08, 2009 8:54:40 am PST #17905 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

The syrup I buy at TJs says refrigerate after opening, so I do. If I ever have room in my freezer I will try it there instead, since I don't go through it very fast.

In case anyone is wondering, I bought chocolate milk to mix with the espresso vodka and lemonade and sprite to go with the sweet tea vodka.


Jessica - Nov 08, 2009 9:00:56 am PST #17906 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

of adults 65 and over...only 11 percent sometimes use their cellphones to text.

I suspect this will continue to be the case when the current generation of teens becomes senior citizens - in the case of my grandmother, at least, she can't text because she has arthritis and bad eyesight, not because she doesn't "get" it.


Typo Boy - Nov 08, 2009 9:04:38 am PST #17907 of 30001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

Yeah. I have nerve problems and bad eyes which makes texting on a cell phone impossible. Yeah, I can add a keyboard, but it would have to be a big one, and at that point not much advantage over a netbook.


DavidS - Nov 08, 2009 9:10:46 am PST #17908 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Oooh, I like this lo rez Halloween costume.

Nicely executed.


Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Nov 08, 2009 9:15:23 am PST #17909 of 30001
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"

I do not understand this thing of checking your mobile instead of wearing a watch. I've had to give up wearing a watch due to needing wrist splints, and I'm bereft without one. My phone is always in a bag somewhere - not convenient when I want to know the time about 600 times a day.

I suspect this will continue to be the case when the current generation of teens becomes senior citizens - in the case of my grandmother, at least, she can't text because she has arthritis and bad eyesight, not because she doesn't "get" it.

Texting does have an advantage over phoning if you don't hear well, though. My grandmother has more problems hearing than seeing, so she likes getting texts. She can't reply due to technical confusion, but she likes to read them. (And my father, who's been deaf since he was 30, is a prolific texter. He and I have analysed our way through many a season of Lost by text.)


Atropa - Nov 08, 2009 9:19:59 am PST #17910 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I don't wear a wristwatch, but I have a pocket watch I use pretty often. But I usually check the time on my phone. I am a convert to texting, because in many ways it's less obtrusive than a phone conversation; I don't have to worry about disturbing people around me.

Pete, on the other hand, thinks texting is a sign of the End Times, and refuses to have anything to do with it. He was particularly amused/horrified recently when Plei texted to let me know she had just pulled up outside of our house.


§ ita § - Nov 08, 2009 9:22:38 am PST #17911 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I don't know that I've ever had the real thing. I've seen it in the store, but I wonder if spending $8 versus 2 is really worth it

And you such a foodie! Since, as noted, it can keep forever, give it a shot. Tastes like a dream.

We had a break from maple when we lived in England. Golden syrup and treacle. Moved from there straight to Canada, which was a relief.

ZK, my sister in sensitivity. I was looking to kind down in citric acid for other reasons, and started paying attention to juice ingredients. Why is it added to everything that's not sugar water (and even then)?

Have you guys seen Regretsy (NSFW)? It's a blog highlighting dubious things for sale on Etsy. Oh, man, people are surely strange.

Speaking of which I overheard a conversation this morning where a woman complained that a friend of hers used one of her pots to boil her menstrual cup. How can you think that's an okay way to use other people's property? Which is an example of why I'm so averse to the "ask forgiveness rather than permission" ethos.


Jessica - Nov 08, 2009 9:27:08 am PST #17912 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

lo rez Halloween costume.

Ha - I was expecting the character from Idoru, but that's also pretty cool.


-t - Nov 08, 2009 9:36:02 am PST #17913 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Tangentially to syrup talk: is there such a thing as artificial honey flavoring?

I have this lingering sense that I don't like honey, even though every time I've had it in recent memory it's been good to delicious, and it occurred to me that maybe I am conflating it with the taste of some nasty flavoring (like how artificial strawberry flavor is usually nasty) and real honey is fine.

Or maybe I had some bad honey at some point, if there is such a thing.