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Oct. 7th, 2004 10:35 pmAin't It Cool News interviewed one of the creators of Lost, and when asked to name the greatest TV shows of all time, among a list of about twenty, he named Misfits of Science. Damn it all to hell, I love this man for that, and I haven't even seen his show. (And he talks about The Stand like someone who's got a dog-eared copy on his nightstand. *whimper* Marry me?) (EDIT: "Does anyone ever start websites to KILL shows? Shouldn't there be a "Cancel Seventh Heaven" website or something? Now THAT I would be into." HA! No, seriously, marry me?)
I called home before to ask my mother something about Christmas this year and discovered Bryan was the only one home. He told me he was going out drinking with his friends. I jokingly told him not to binge drink, and he laughed and answered in all seriousness, "Not after the last time." *growls, spontaneously generates the superhuman ability to throttle someone while several hundred miles away*
EDIT: I forgot to mention having this conversation with three different guys at workyesterday, when my stomach was seriously killing me, but I'd love to know why some guys just don't know when to stop.
(Guy notices me wincing.)
Guy: "You okay?"
Me: "No. My tummy's just bugging me."
Guy: "Really? Did you eat something bad?"
Me: "No."
Guy: "Stomach flu?"
Me: "No."
Guy: So, what's the matter?"
Me: *stares, in that put-two-and-two-together-dumbass way*
Guy: "What?"
Me: *contemplates lying about an alien infestation in my midsection*
Guy: "What's wrong?"
Me: "Well, let's see. My tummy hurts, and I'm a woman."
Guy *after far too long a pause* "Ohhhhhh ..."
Yeah, oh.
I called home before to ask my mother something about Christmas this year and discovered Bryan was the only one home. He told me he was going out drinking with his friends. I jokingly told him not to binge drink, and he laughed and answered in all seriousness, "Not after the last time." *growls, spontaneously generates the superhuman ability to throttle someone while several hundred miles away*
EDIT: I forgot to mention having this conversation with three different guys at workyesterday, when my stomach was seriously killing me, but I'd love to know why some guys just don't know when to stop.
(Guy notices me wincing.)
Guy: "You okay?"
Me: "No. My tummy's just bugging me."
Guy: "Really? Did you eat something bad?"
Me: "No."
Guy: "Stomach flu?"
Me: "No."
Guy: So, what's the matter?"
Me: *stares, in that put-two-and-two-together-dumbass way*
Guy: "What?"
Me: *contemplates lying about an alien infestation in my midsection*
Guy: "What's wrong?"
Me: "Well, let's see. My tummy hurts, and I'm a woman."
Guy *after far too long a pause* "Ohhhhhh ..."
Yeah, oh.
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Date: 2004-10-07 07:56 pm (UTC)Good times, good times. :|
One time I was stuck in school during one such event and the nurse wouldn't give me any medicine or even let me call my parents until I demonstrated that I was sick enough to throw up. After over an hour of such torture, I was more than happy to demonstrate my naseua and I could finally call my mother.
School policies ROCK!
Bitter Dense guy says...
Date: 2004-10-07 08:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-07 08:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-07 08:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-07 08:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-07 08:41 pm (UTC)HIM: Hey, are you okay? You're doubled over.
ME: I'm fine, just in some pain.
HIM: Really? What's wrong?
ME: Oh... uh... *pause* stomach. Thing.
HIM: Is it bad?
ME: *desperately trying to give him the 'look'* Yeah, but it'll get better, I took some pills.
HIM: Does this happen often?
ME: *nods slowly* About once a month.
HIM: Oh. *pause* *sudden expression reading 'oh my holy god shit'* OH!!!
After apologizing like mad, he couldn't speak to me for about three hours he was so humiliated. And I hurt even more cause I laughed... hard. ;) Silly males.
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Date: 2004-10-07 10:43 pm (UTC)I'm almost certain there was a website some fans set up dedicated to putting The West Wing out of its misery now that it sucks, but I can't find it anymore.
Waaaa :(
Date: 2004-10-08 04:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-08 05:38 am (UTC)I would lay good odds that at least one of the guys knew it was PMS right away and just didn't want to mention it.
Because you don't mention PMS to someone suffering from PMS.
P.S. I would have said 'all' but I know how dumbass some of the guys you work with are.
Re: Waaaa :(
Date: 2004-10-08 05:40 am (UTC)Plane crashes. Technical shit happens that wouldn't happen in reality. Something really weird that makes scary sounds eats two or three people. Then something that shouldn't be on the island (but at least is scientifically possible, unlike much of the show) shows up.
I learned this from rec.arts.sci-fi.written.
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Date: 2004-10-08 05:41 am (UTC)It saddens me the people who don't realize the contradictions in the statement above
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Date: 2004-10-08 06:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-08 08:49 am (UTC)Re: Waaaa :(
Date: 2004-10-08 10:17 am (UTC)I do have the pilot on tape if you'd like to borrow it.:D
Re: Waaaa :(
Date: 2004-10-09 12:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-09 03:40 pm (UTC)