You're a little peculiar.
You have no idea. t /Jeremy Irons
No wait, you do have an idea.
I think your phone number is on my defunct computer. Send it to hecubot@gmail.com.
I'll be talking to you at 7:00am, oh yes.
Now hold on, I'm gonna press the right pedal harder. I expect us to accelerate.
Anya ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
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DavidS - Jan 07, 2005 6:29:25 pm PST #2035 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Steph L. - Jan 07, 2005 6:31:18 pm PST #2036 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I'm not e-mailing you, freak. I like talking to you on all sorts of occasions (Arbor Day! why do you never call on Arbor Day?!?), but 7 a.m. is not one of those occasions, and I'm not going to participate in my own unnecessary interruption of weekend sleep.
DavidS - Jan 07, 2005 6:33:23 pm PST #2037 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I'm not e-mailing you, freak.
You weasel. Hopping on IM like that, and dancing off.
Hil R. - Jan 07, 2005 6:33:24 pm PST #2038 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Want.
Since Stella McCartney started making non-leather shoes, I'm no longer immune to the completely impractical $600 shoe lust.
Steph L. - Jan 07, 2005 6:34:26 pm PST #2039 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism
You weasel. Hopping on IM like that, and dancing off.
I just installed broadband last night, and all my toolbars are in different locations. Eine minuten, bitte.
Cass - Jan 07, 2005 6:40:07 pm PST #2040 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Crap. We're going to hit flood stage next week. I'd better build an ark.Swing by and pick me up? This storm is bringing a year's worth of rain. The weather gods missed the day we discussed rationing.
I am in the midst of feeling like I can't have anything to do with people and wanting not to be alone. I loathe my brain.
I've been posting privately in LJ just to get words out and it might be helping at least a little.
eta: I really don't like the part of me that is posting All About Me And My Pain right now. I'm not going to stop, hopefully, but it still grates.
Hil R. - Jan 07, 2005 6:41:48 pm PST #2041 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
{{{{Cass}}}}
beth b - Jan 07, 2005 6:42:31 pm PST #2042 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
{{Cass}} a hard place to be.
keep your fingers crossed. We seem to have fixed the problem with the washer - we also know what the bigger problem is ( which we might have sears fix)
now somehow we need food
Scrappy - Jan 07, 2005 6:56:53 pm PST #2043 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Aw, Cass, I have so been there. I know that doesn't help but my heart goes out to you.
P.M. Marc - Jan 07, 2005 6:57:45 pm PST #2044 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I really don't like the part of me that is posting All About Me And My Pain right now. I'm not going to stop, hopefully, but it still grates.
See, but getting it out is like a leeching for the soul. Except without the cute little bloodsucker and the round marks on the body.