The basic problem in our house seems to be that everything is coming out of the oven, but the cranberry sauce is in the fridge.
Buffy? I like that. That girl's so hot, she's buffy.
Forrest ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
sj - Nov 24, 2011 3:25:02 pm PST #8330 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Burrell - Nov 24, 2011 3:29:53 pm PST #8331 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
and SYMBOLIC BLOOD VIA CRANBERRIES.
Well dang, I clearly am not properly trained into seeing blood symbolism! I have always thought of cranberries as New World!food with a side of jam at dinner? That jam issue always got in the way of my enjoyment of the cranberry. I am sure I will enjoy the cranberry sauce much more now that it's blood.
§ ita § - Nov 24, 2011 3:38:53 pm PST #8332 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I am sure I will enjoy the cranberry sauce much more now that it's blood.
I exist to bring blood into people's lives.
I have been spending the day finding apps for absolutely everything, on both iOS and Android. Sephora has an iOS app! Which I can't work out how to integrate my Beauty Insider card into, so I can't use it fully. But in the meanwhile, I sure am enjoying the OPI app, where you can set your skin tone and then flip through nail polish colours to mimic them on your hands. It's tons of mindless fun.
And exactly the sort of non-thought I need today.
However, my mother has not called, and I can't actually distract myself from that. Fuck, I give in. I am going to be the nag.
Jesse - Nov 24, 2011 3:49:20 pm PST #8333 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I exist to bring blood into people's lives.
That's so touching.
Cass - Nov 24, 2011 3:55:20 pm PST #8334 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
But in the meanwhile, I sure am enjoying the OPI app, where you can set your skin tone and then flip through nail polish colours to mimic them on your hands. It's tons of mindless fun.
I had to delete that one because they didn't update with new collections and I was forever scrolling around and around looking for It's MY Year. It was either deal with my obsessiveness or delete.
Amy - Nov 24, 2011 4:11:05 pm PST #8335 of 30001
Because books.
You people sell me on an iPhone every day. Or at least an Android.
I am too full. With additional Benadryl and wine. Coma shortly. While I'm out, I'm going to plot how to steal my brother's Weimaraner.
Cass - Nov 24, 2011 4:12:46 pm PST #8336 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
You people sell me on an iPhone every day.
It's really brilliant. Semi-useless for phone calls, but brilliant otherwise.
msbelle - Nov 24, 2011 4:17:07 pm PST #8337 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
we are back home and I have wine. football and more food and omg am full. I also knit a bit, but my shoulders hurt like whoa.
I really want mac to have a playmate out of the house tomorrow and to get a ton of cleaning done, but I bet that does not happen.
bon bon - Nov 24, 2011 4:20:54 pm PST #8338 of 30001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Whose house was this? I need to know in case they ever invite me, so I can turn them down. It's ALL about the cranberry sauce. You can't forget it. That's unpalatable.
You shoulda come over. Homemade cranberry sauce, and it was amazing.
Liese S. - Nov 24, 2011 4:22:27 pm PST #8339 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Had a good dinner #1. Lots of duplicates of everything because my mother-in-law worries about there not being enough food, even when it's not her house. But good. Surprise party tomorrow for the SO's high school buddy who came from Florida to Indianapolis for his 30th birthday and from Indianapolis to Arizona for his 40th. So we figure we owe him this one. But we still don't know any details about it. Like, where it is. Or when.