I can beat up demons until the cows come home, and then I can beat up the cows.

Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'


Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


-t - Dec 12, 2010 3:20:44 pm PST #10628 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Good job, CJ. I hope it goes away, whatever it is, Suzi. Ouch.


Sophia Brooks - Dec 12, 2010 3:35:33 pm PST #10629 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

I am here to report that there were only 2 boxes of any size OB tampons at my local Walmart, and I bought them. This is very discouraging.


megan walker - Dec 12, 2010 3:43:16 pm PST #10630 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

I'm starting to feel it's like Elaine and The Sponge.

JERRY: So what are you gonna do?

ELAINE: I'll tell you what I'm gonna do - I'm gonna do a hard-target search. Of every drug store, general store, health store and grocery store in a 25-block radius.


brenda m - Dec 12, 2010 3:51:00 pm PST #10631 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

Totally.


Matt the Bruins fan - Dec 12, 2010 3:52:23 pm PST #10632 of 30001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

It took me all afternoon and the evening up until now, but I finally wrestled the Bed Bath and Beyond website into taking my Christmas order. Now I just have to buy best friend's gift, find handkerchiefs for my dad, and cross my fingers that the telescope I bought for twice its out-of-stock BB&B price arrives before Christmas.


Aims - Dec 12, 2010 3:53:00 pm PST #10633 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I need help. I have no earthly idea what to get my mother for Christmas. There's nothing I know of that she wants, except a platter exactly like mine which I have not been able to find anywhere.

She likes vintage pins, but usually my dad gets her one every year. She is a perfume QUEEN, but I don't know what kind of scents she likes.

I am feeling like a horrible daughter.

In lamer Christmas news, I'm getting my dad socks and a flannel shirt.


Sophia Brooks - Dec 12, 2010 3:55:42 pm PST #10634 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

I'm starting to feel it's like Elaine and The Sponge.

I am totally identifying with her. But other tampons are just too long and they hurt!!!


Amy - Dec 12, 2010 3:56:32 pm PST #10635 of 30001
Because books.

Aims, what about: a massage or manicure gift certificate, a selection of gourmet coffee or tea, good leather gloves and a pretty scarf?


Aims - Dec 12, 2010 3:59:20 pm PST #10636 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Oooh ... the gloves and scarf could work. She won't let anyone give her a massage - claims she's too fat. I roll my eyes at her.


sarameg - Dec 12, 2010 4:04:50 pm PST #10637 of 30001

I think Amy has a good idea.

Right now, I've gotten my mother wooden spoons from a local craftscouple, fun dishtowels from the same and...nothing else. I'm gonna give her another goat this year, I think.

...I guess I really need to call my mechanic tomorrow. If I could drop the car off early this week and get it home, it shouldn't fuck up the week too much. Unless it doesn't want to start tomorrow, I just need to take care of the lights. It needs a tuneup, but that can wait, I hope. Damnit. This week is stupid busy, and a birthday just got added friday night, when I need to be working dough. And I'd hoped to go shopping at least a couple nights this week. Which needs a car.