8-15 inches by sunday.
Kill me. Please.
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8-15 inches by sunday.
Kill me. Please.
I liked the episode. I liked Aquarium too. Although, they've acquired the new blondish Teyla character. . . now that they've fought and haven't killed each other -- they are . . . allies?
It is way too late to go out now. I've already been out and am home. The way it should be.
I'm sure the band I want to see are just starting, but I'm ready for bed.
8-15 inches by sunday.
I wonder if my friend Jo is back from Paris. She'll be thrilled.
Another thing I don't understand: People who love the winter.
I loved Aquarium.
And I'm hating iTunes.
Off to Buffistech.
Another thing I don't understand: People who love the winter.
No shit.
People think I'm joking when I say I'd not consider ANYTHING north of here. I'm not. This pushes my limits to the extreme. Isn't good for me, but I do like the city elsewise.
I wouldn't say I love winter, but I don't hate it. I love fall. And I generally love the variety. But it's a little chilly here now.
Another thing I don't understand: People who love the winter.
And I don't understand people who love the summer. Well, not Seattle summers, which are heaven on earth. But the hot, muggy kind.
I don't understand people who haven't heard "Sad But True" by Metallica, myself.
I don't understand people who haven't heard "Sad But True" by Metallica, myself.
Then you'll never understand me. Unless it's one of those songs where I'll go, "OH, THAT one."
But the hot, muggy kind.
I don't like those either. I'd be happy in the land of eternal autumn.