My love for me now / Ain't hard to explain / The Hero of Canton / The man they call...ME.

Jayne ,'Jaynestown'


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.


Cashmere - Dec 01, 2011 3:02:02 pm PST #9506 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

My new favorite service vehicle.


Nora Deirdre - Dec 01, 2011 3:05:34 pm PST #9507 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

You're like two ships that...oh, never mind. MAKE IT WORK, LADY.

Ahahaha!


Jesse - Dec 01, 2011 3:26:34 pm PST #9508 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I keep telling Devi, that as now-eldest at *gasp* 14, she's not allowed to get sick. EVER.

I have definitely pointed this out to Homer recently.


Lee - Dec 01, 2011 3:29:15 pm PST #9509 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I tried telling Perkins the cat that, and it's mostly worked, even to the point of surprising the vet.


Anne W. - Dec 01, 2011 3:36:30 pm PST #9510 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

As Jeeves gets older, I remind him more frequently that he needs to stay well.


Atropa - Dec 01, 2011 3:38:43 pm PST #9511 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

"the problem is there's probably nothing that could possibly happen to this cat that would cost $6,000"

WHAT. Ha. That person has no idea.

Don't. You. Dare. One, you'd do it again. Two, I don't want to feel peer pressure to do the same. Ridiculous amounts. But worth it.

What Cass said. BRB, have to tell all the kitties they're not allowed to get sick.


Cass - Dec 01, 2011 3:46:51 pm PST #9512 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.

I keep telling Kittenish that too. Though what I've told her most recently is that, "Oh, yes, you're a lady." because she's half on my lap purring, looked up and sneezed at me. Classy.


Jean A. - Dec 01, 2011 3:53:03 pm PST #9513 of 30001

That gigantic insect is the stuff of nightmares. Nightmares!


msbelle - Dec 01, 2011 3:56:26 pm PST #9514 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

oh hai PTSD Castle, get out of my head.


sarameg - Dec 01, 2011 3:59:26 pm PST #9515 of 30001

The ancient, faded, chewed up, tailless, noseless, squashed neon green fake mouse is also Pumpkin's favorite EVAR.

...Cats are weird.