Right. Piano. Because that's what we used to kill that big demon that one time. No, wait. That was a rocket launcher.

Xander ,'Touched'


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.


amych - Nov 19, 2009 5:39:26 pm PST #20378 of 30001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Did I say "when I was in HS"? I mean, umm, when someone who once met my sister was in HS.


Sue - Nov 19, 2009 5:39:40 pm PST #20379 of 30001
hip deep in pie

I thought Kat meant these: [link]


Kat - Nov 19, 2009 5:39:49 pm PST #20380 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

NOT THAT I EVER DID THAT.

hahahaha. Now we know the truth about Amy.

Then again, how else would I know that the kid twitching and cowering the elevator corner with the can of spray air (you know? the keyboard cleaning stuff) was really doing drugs?


sarameg - Nov 19, 2009 5:41:37 pm PST #20381 of 30001

This may be why I'd never be a good hs teacher: I never was a properly normal hs-er.


Cashmere - Nov 19, 2009 5:43:10 pm PST #20382 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Did I mention I saw all the Twihards camped out in front of the theatre in the pouring rain this morning waiting for tonight's show? They were so cute.


Sue - Nov 19, 2009 5:45:14 pm PST #20383 of 30001
hip deep in pie

You know if one of my HS friends was acting like that in an elevator, there would have been a 50% chance that they were high. They could have been just acting.


billytea - Nov 19, 2009 5:47:00 pm PST #20384 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

My friend's son refused to speak in Farsi, even though his dad always tried to speak to him in that language. I'm sure he picked some up even if he didn't want to.

My lecturer, apropos of nothing, is married to an Iranian woman. Farsi is apparently a nemesis of his; more precisely, although his wife and his MiL both speak English perfectly well, they will still speak in Farsi even if he's around, thus excluding him from the conversation. That does strike me as rude. (I'm largely excluded from Wallybee's intrafamily conversations too, but her parents have limited English. Someone's going to be excluded, I'm fine with it being me. I can tell, however, that her dad's had a lot to say about Obama's visit to China.)


P.M. Marc - Nov 19, 2009 5:47:17 pm PST #20385 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Did I say "when I was in HS"? I mean, umm, when someone who once met my sister was in HS.

Exactly! Not you or me at all!

We did them all proper-like in college. I dimly recall it being a fun night. We might've moved on to harder stuff after we ran out of whipped cream related devices.

I can speak with authority on a small, select handful of intoxicants thanks to my college years. My one regret is that I never tried E.


Sue - Nov 19, 2009 5:47:18 pm PST #20386 of 30001
hip deep in pie

Did I mention I saw all the Twihards camped out in front of the theatre in the pouring rain this morning waiting for tonight's show? They were so cute.

One of my coworkers went to a movie tonight and said that some people in the Twilight line were weeping, clearly overwhelmed with anticipation.


Kat - Nov 19, 2009 5:48:20 pm PST #20387 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

oh sorry. I should have seen in the corner by the elevator. Also when asked, he had no good explanation as to where he was headed (he mentioned a teacher on the 3rd floor....but he doesn't have access to keys or the elevator and there was no stairwell nearby) and he was coming from a teacher on the 4th floor. I'm on the 2nd floor, so that seems a roundabout route even to me.

But yeah. It wasn't as good as the teacher who got the kid who smelled like unsmoked pot... he had a whole bunch sewn into the liner of his jacket and a wad of cash so apparently he was also selling.