Thighs aren't the opposite of bellies.
I was expecting an ugly beer gut with an uplifting message.
I had the same thought as Spike.
I had the same thought as Spike.
Strange, how even the late oughts blogosphere seems such a different place (tracing the post links).
The evil opposite of a belly would be a belly with a goatee.
I miss the late oughts blogosphere. After a long hiatus, I've been grasping at some way to get back into whatever the current version of that space is---and failing. Where do the conversations happen now? I gave up on Metafilter, tumblr is an avalanche of id and memes, Facebook is full of people I know simultaneously too little and too closely.
12: "is" s/b "gets it". In blog years I am ancient. I no longer speak my own lingo. This is a Bob McManus comment without the dogs.
I hate that. I find Twitter profoundly unsympathetic, but it does seem to be where interesting people are talking.
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I hope it will please Roberto Tigre to know that Cafe Gratitude has finally kicked the bucket. I AM DEFUNCT.
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The opposite of the belly is the blowhole.
Oh, only the one in Berkeley. That doesn't help me.
OMG, they invaded the south? I had no idea; I thought this was a (justifiable!) animus from long ago. I AM SORRY. You're welcome to study whatever records exist of the Bay Area's successful neutralization of their local cells.
((lyrics to On Broadway, but replaced with the refrain On Blogway))
|| The couple sitting near me on this light rail train has been fighting for the past half hour. I wouldn't be surprised if the one who's angry about having moved across the country for the other and having things turn out poorly rides straight to the airport and leaves without bothering to pack. |>
Apparently Dan Haggerty died. So the rule of three is done.
(BG had obviously been exploiting the cover-one's-ears "LA LA LA I CAN'T HEAR YOU!" loophole to the NMM rule.)
29: The first movie of his I thought of was An Awfully Big Adventure in which his character must have wanted ti say LA LA LA what you're saying can't be true.
Meanwhile, I saw Julie Hagerty on a new episode of a tv show recently. I think the only other thing I've seen her in is airplane.
For me, Alan Rickman will always be Mr. Slope.
Thinking back on it was an odd film to get a decent size theatrical release in the US. I suppose it was supported because this was during peak Hugh Grant.
The rise of social media was definitely my get off my lawn moment. I've just never been able to find anything interesting in it. "Avalanche of id" is a great description of tumblr.
32.2 was supposed to say that "An Awfully Big Adventure was an odd film to..." The title disappeared for some reason.
I blame social media.
Julie Hagerty played Corinna Stroller in John Guare's House of Blue Leaves in its original Broadway run. They filmed it for American Playhouse on PBS. It took me absolute years to find a copy. (It also has Christine Baranski, Swoosie Kurtz, John Mahoney, and a very young Ben Stiller.)
Also she was in that movie with that guy.