And, I see in the time it took me to type all that, you guys have sooooo moved on.
{{Heather}}
I hug for kicks.
We die horribly and painfully, you go to hell and I spend eternity in the arms of baby Jesus.
Gunn ,'Not Fade Away'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
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Polter-Cow - Jan 18, 2005 10:30:33 am PST #5375 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Steph L. - Jan 18, 2005 10:30:37 am PST #5376 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I'm thinking that's an express ticket to Hell right there. First Class.
Blowfish has a Satan vibrator that I've wanted to get for some time now. Hmmm, since I got a raise last month....
Gris - Jan 18, 2005 10:30:46 am PST #5377 of 10002
Hey. New board.
I'm sorry about your Boss and Friend, Heather. But the image of a boy buffet is making me giggle a lot, if that helps.
Nora Deirdre - Jan 18, 2005 10:31:28 am PST #5378 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Heather, can you say something like- dude, date my friends if you must, but I don't want to know about it. Including afterward.
I mean, if this is #3, I think you have the right to speak up about how uncomfortable it makes you.
Sean K - Jan 18, 2005 10:34:25 am PST #5379 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
you guys have sooooo moved on.
Yeah, like moved on far enough to need a whole new word to describe it.
P.M. Marc - Jan 18, 2005 10:36:12 am PST #5380 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
Jilli, it can be wonderfully freeing to get rid of clothes you don't have A Plan for.
The other stuff, well, I got NOTHIN'.
Which reminds me, I should go into the office at some point if for nothing else than to rescue my Impulse and Max Mercury figures from my desk drawer.
Frankenbuddha - Jan 18, 2005 10:36:41 am PST #5381 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Whilst admiring a friend's new baby, the mother was holding said baby in her lap and we both lean close too coo and gurgle. Baby's superpower kicks in, causing her to vomit upwards like a erupting volcano of vomit, 1 1/2 feet into the air...and into Mommey's open, adoring mouth.
It's like how birds eat, but in reverse.
Atropa - Jan 18, 2005 10:37:27 am PST #5382 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Jilli, it can be wonderfully freeing to get rid of clothes you don't have A Plan for.
Does having them go live in other friends' closets count as A Plan? Or is that just the rotating goth wardrobe?
Betsy HP - Jan 18, 2005 10:37:37 am PST #5383 of 10002
If I only had a brain...
If only Flylady were a bit less mother-as-household-martyr. I'm going to try to use the techniques and ignore the subtext. Viz:
Why do I have to get up earlier than my family?
Getting up just 15 minutes earlier than the rest of your family allows you to take time to get dressed to shoes for yourself before getting into the morning rush with your families. When is the last time you have enjoyed a sunrise?
Daisy Jane - Jan 18, 2005 10:38:24 am PST #5384 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I spoke up last time when it was my ex she was interested in and she and my other friend thought I was unreasonable. I noticed stuff this past weekend, but didn't say anything for fear of being a no-fun freak, and maybe it shouldn't bug me. I mean hey, they're having fun and I'm all for fun. But it does bug me.