Nothing worse than a monster who thinks he's right with God.

Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'


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.


Jesse - Nov 17, 2009 3:06:43 pm PST #19892 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Maybe don't squinch it up.


Amy - Nov 17, 2009 3:08:26 pm PST #19893 of 30001
Because books.

If you're anything like me, that's a zit calling ahead and making a reservation.


Tom Scola - Nov 17, 2009 3:15:35 pm PST #19894 of 30001
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.

Sorry to sound like a smug New Yorker, but y'all wish you had a bar this hip in your city.


msbelle - Nov 17, 2009 3:15:39 pm PST #19895 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

yeah, I am pretty sure it is a zit, but yooowza really painful. I fear it may be inside my nose. PUSHING 40 HERE body, give it a rest.


sarameg - Nov 17, 2009 3:19:16 pm PST #19896 of 30001

Oh, god, I flash back to some of the public bathrooms we used in Morocco--most of the public toilets were china holes in the ground,

Bhutanese public toilets were like that, when they weren't just a board with a hole cut in it. Luckily, I can hold it until I absolutely can't (long winding road up to a dzong, and I was sitting over the rear axle and OH MY GOD THE PAIN) and at that point, I'd have peed in the most disgusting open air toilet with the entire country watching. At least there were walls...

I completely avoided public baths in Nepal.

The hole-in-concrete toilets at the Zambian school were pretty gawdawful after a night of bonfires and drinking.

OH! And the restrooms at the Doha airport freaked me out. On the surface, a lot like any major international airport-generic. Could've been anywhere. But. Toilets themselves were western, but every one had a sprayer on a hose next to it and the floors were the most gawdawful sloppy mess, I just tried not to think about it. The attendants have floor squeegies.


Lee - Nov 17, 2009 3:23:35 pm PST #19897 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

PIE!!!


Jesse - Nov 17, 2009 3:23:40 pm PST #19898 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Sorry to sound like a smug New Yorker, but y'all wish you had a bar this hip in your city.

I don't understand why they don't have the fashion ones!


§ ita § - Nov 17, 2009 3:34:19 pm PST #19899 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

THOSE ARE NOT SNUGGIE-ESQUE ROBES. Slankets open in the back. Those are just robes.

Aren't you sad you left, Jesse?


Jesse - Nov 17, 2009 3:36:02 pm PST #19900 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

More than ever!

There was, in fact, a reason I never went to that place anyway.


NoiseDesign - Nov 17, 2009 3:37:57 pm PST #19901 of 30001
Our wings are not tired

just caught up in here and am now listening to the Symphonic Les Mis.