Could this be the sex life of things?
Wow, in six months using Firefox there has never been a link which instantly caused Firefox to crash as soon as I clicked on it, but the link in #1 broke that record.
So far I've clicked on it twice, and Firefox has crashed both times! Truly unique. There are far more links that cause Internet Explorer to crash.
I had to watch that twice. The first time I was distracted by his short shorts and athletic socks.
2: Using Windoze? Have the latest Firefox and QT player plugin? I had no problems.
This works well for keeping popular stuff updated if you're on Windoze:
http://secunia.com/software_inspector/
Does Mr. T not understand the concept of the dozens?
Remember: when you put down one mother, you're putting down mothers all over the world.
From here on out, I expect to garner nothing but praise on this site. Thank you.
Has the new mouseover behavior of the comments links been discussed somewhere?
When I mouseover the comments and permalink links, the font gets distractingly big and bold and underlined and red. It's a new thing.
Huh, it doesn't do that for me. Maybe the site has a hard-on for you and you alone?
From the wiki:
In 2005, Mr. T announced he would never wear his chains again saying, "No, T, you can never wear your gold again. It's an insult to God." He came to this decision after seeing the effects of Hurricane Katrina. Mr. T also donated a great deal of clothing and money to Katrina victims. In October, 2006 [1] his new reality television show for TV Land, called I Pity the Fool [2] began, in which the devout Christian assists those in need.
Mr. T has a reality show? Why have I not seen this, I with television in my house and such?
It's embarrassed because you said something in front of everyone.
It, It, It. OT: You know what sucks? Our cat is missing. It hasn't come home in three days. I'm really worried he's been hit by a car.
OH NO! That's so sad. I'm so sorry. Have you asked around? Maybe he's locked in someone's garage?
What kind of neighborhood, Stanley? Are you suburban? Would neighbors be able to recognize Puss?
Sort of semi-urban bungalow-ish is the neighborhood. Some busy streets nearby, but Holmes (the cat) has always avoided those.
Our neighbors know him. (They call him "Scooter", but they haven't seen him.) We've flyered, checked with SPCA, and he's microchipped, but really three days is a long time for this cat to be away.
Man, that's rough, Stanley. You'd think microchipping would solve these problems. Best of luck. Kitties can be amazing survivors!
Apparently SPCA doesn't check every cat for microchips, as they're much more common in dogs. But we reviewed all the black cats (yes, "black cat! black cat!") at their local HQ and nothing doing.
Though, if you do want a warm, fuzzy feeling, go visit your local animal shelter. Fucking. Adorable.
go visit your local animal shelter
I know people who emerged with five cats that way. Bad news, teh adorable.
Per advice given via off-blog communication, I'm going searching. Thanks for the sympathy. It's really sad to lose him. He's a fucking cop-show, wizard-cocksucker of a cat.
I choose to interpret this marvelous video as an apology for that titty mess.
(Titty Mess, a good band name: noted; no, no kitty yet.)
Stanley: If it is any comfort, I heard an interview with someone who finds lost pets for a living (using trained dogs, no less), and she said that cats never go very far, and the people are always surprised when she find the cat in the bushes near the house, or something. (Dogs, however, she just never finds.)
I missed how the titty mess developed. Once the kids go to sleep, I'll check it out.
I missed how the titty mess developed.
Ogged posted a link to some titties, and things went exactly the way they always do when he does that.
Ogged single-handedly reduced all women ever to be the object of male lust. When we meekly protested this minimization of our humanity, we were torn from limb to limb as by a pack of hungry dogs. I have only recently revived from a series of swoonings with the back of my hand pressed to my forehead.
27 s/b "Ogged posted a link to some titties in order to provoke the reaction that he always gets when he does that."
in order to provoke
I don't know if people believe this or if you're just kidding around, but I'm surprised pretty much every single time by the reaction.
Failure to learn from our mistakes is something or other, Ogged.
14: Three possibly reassuring data points: we lost the wizard cocksucker (actually, this cat was full-scale sorcerer fellatio) cat I grew up with a couple of times in precisely the close-to-home way mentioned above. Once in a hole in the basement wall, and once up a tree that he couldn't get down, and both times it took a day or two to find him. So he may be close. Second, an old boyfriend of Dr. Oops' had a cat that used to go missing, and he turned out to be scamming neighbors -- he'd go act pitiful at someone else's back door, check out a new brand of cat food for a few days, and then come home. And finally, my MIT coop had a cat that disappeared the year before my freshman year, and reappeared unharmed two full years later (at which point the Cat Wars over whether the cat would be allowed to return, or whether the control freak who had moved into the house before the cat originally disappeared would be allowed to veto her return broke out. That got ugly.).
So, you never know that something bad has actually happened to a cat unless you see a body.
31: What's the line about insanity being when you do the same thing over and over and expect a different result each time?
Mr. T hasn't died or something, has he? This is just random T?
, but I'm surprised pretty much every single time by the reaction.
You forgot the "Yay!," the "ha ha," and the emoticon.
In a case of very slight coincidence, I spent this afternoon watching a movie about a cat with my daughter -- "Whisper of the Heart", whose sequel "The Cat Returns" we watched last month.
You forgot the "Yay!," the "ha ha," and the emoticon.
No, I'm serious. I think "Titties. Everyone likes titties. Titties are great." I also figure that any of the other bloggers can post pictures of cocks or abs or biceps or whatever they think is great (although I'm the only one who seems to post pictures of those things too). And I do try to avoid stuff that's demeaning (by my lights) or otherwise objectionable. But someone always objects.
But I know that I'm making gswift happy, and that's all I care about.
How many of the rest of you will protect me, come the apocalypse?
You will have only yourself to blame, after electing the Antichrist himself to the presidency of this once-great nation.
Speaking for myself, there's so many little sexist interactions all the time that I observe, especially between my students, where I choose not to go off on a rant. It builds up. Then here at Unfogged, where there's a handy comment thread and an group willing to engage...it's easy to vent all that pent-up frustration.
But I know that I'm making gswift happy, and that's all I care about.
Titties!
I must be naive as well, because I was totally thinking "surely no one will have a problem with these pictures." I'm a little wiser now.
I must be naive, too. When I left for vacation, the titties thread had like 40 comments and none were about feminism or anything and I kind of smiled thinking "yay! for once, we're not going through the objectification again." and then I found a hotspot and refreshed my RSS and BAM! 400 comments.
(Disclaimers: I haven't read the thread yet. I was not offended by the titties photos. I want to learn how to type with my breasts like that one girl.)
The "yet" in the second paragraph of 45 is really sticking out like a sore thumb.
"sticking out like a sore thumb" s/b "sticking out like an erect nipple".
Well that's not really the euphemism I was going for...
To clarify, I knew how it started. I was there for some of it. By "developed" I meant "worked out in the end."