For a wedding present? I don't think so. How close are you?
Angel: Eve. So, I guess we should, I don't know, talk? Eve: About what? Angel: About what happened back there with us. Eve: Angel, it's not like this is the first time I've had sex under a mystical influence. I went to U.C. Santa Cruz.
'Life of the Party'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
brenda m - Sep 04, 2010 4:21:51 pm PDT #22194 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Jesse - Sep 04, 2010 4:23:23 pm PDT #22195 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
We're super-close. Otherwise, she's going to get a refund on her credit card, and send me a check to pay back what I already paid her, and then I'm going to put money into her "honey fund." It just seems like I could cut out the middleman! I realize this may be overly tacky. But I also think she might just be OK with it.
brenda m - Sep 04, 2010 4:24:47 pm PDT #22196 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Oh, in that case maybe.
Spidra Webster - Sep 04, 2010 4:25:17 pm PDT #22197 of 30001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
If you're close to her, I wouldn't sweat it. But I'm a lot less formal than most.
At the store today I saw UCLA chips. And USC chips. I would have taken a pic but the food demo lady was making me self-conscious.
Jesse - Sep 04, 2010 4:26:12 pm PDT #22198 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Eh, I'll just tell her that she'll be getting the refund and see if she connects the dots.
Connie Neil - Sep 04, 2010 5:02:21 pm PDT #22199 of 30001
brillig
From my middle sister's Facebook update, where she commented on an old friend's status. This is life in Greene County, Pennsylvania, wherein such things are possible as saying: "scrubbing poop off a show cow's butt". I'm still being amused at the idea of show cows.
DavidS - Sep 04, 2010 5:02:37 pm PDT #22200 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Spherical ice cubes don't melt as fast as cube-cube ones because of the lower surface area. ("Don't dilute your drink" is absurd, though - they just dilute it slower.)
It's especially absurd since proper dilution is the key to making good cocktails. That's why you give a shit about whether your cocktail is stirred or shaken. It's also what makes a cocktail taste especially silken and why Alberta bothers to chip her own ice from a big ass block.
§ ita § - Sep 04, 2010 5:27:07 pm PDT #22201 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Clementine Izze is just the tastiest thing.
The Hawaiian mango soda that I tried was decent. Not as sugary was I was expecting.
Lee - Sep 04, 2010 5:34:07 pm PDT #22202 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Clementine Izze is just the tastiest thing.
OOH.
sarameg - Sep 04, 2010 5:36:26 pm PDT #22203 of 30001
I felt really bad for the cashier at TJs tonight. In unloading the couple ahead of me's cart, she fumbled a thing of asparagus, and it sorta tumbled on the counter. She let out a nervous snort and said cheerily "Sorry!" Not being snotty or anything. They launched into her, calling her rude, wife getting all (and I don't get this) "I know PEOPLE in the COUNTY!" and "you were disrespectful of our groceries!" and she was all apologetic, it was an accident, etc, do you want me to go get another package? I just looked at them and said ACCIDENT, GROW UP. They continued to be complete aggressive asses, and by the time they'd left, she was reddening up and started crying while ringing me up. I just reassured her, told her she didn't do anything wrong, they were just entitled assholes. "I've never been called rude before!" Poor thing. I did make her laugh when I lost control of my credit card and it flew into her chest? Now I wish I could recall her nametag, because I'd really like to call the manager and let them know she didn't fuck anything up, it was just jackasses. I guess I could say, hey, the long blond who got upset around 6? Yeah, she didn't do anything wrong.
It's been bugging me this evening. People can be such assholes.