Happy Anniversary Kat & Lori!
Happy Birthday Beverly!
Tracy ,'The Message'
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Happy Anniversary Kat & Lori!
Happy Birthday Beverly!
All the data from my surveys have been compiled! Yay! Much thanks to Emily who did most of it. I just had a few odds and ends to finish off there.
Now to the rest of the project...
Happy birthday, Beverly!! May it be a fabulous one.
Happy birthday, Beverly!
Dude. I just made scrambled eggs. Someone be proud of me.
Happy Birthday, Beverly!
Dude. I just made scrambled eggs. Someone be proud of me.
Yay, P-C! Did you use a little sour cream? Yum.
Shit. I'm researching again. I mean, I'm looking for specific answers to questions. But, in that searching I'm finding more stuff that I think would be interesting to include. Damn. This project just keeps getting bigger and bigger.
Yay, P-C! Did you use a little sour cream? Yum.
Nope. Maybe I'll add some next time. I just threw in some milk, salt, pepper, and hot sauce.
This project just keeps getting bigger and bigger.
Keep your scope in mind, vw. Think: if you didn't know anything at all about your topic, would you, as a reader, need to know this information to understand your paper?
Does that sort of extinction of being freak out other people here?
Kind of, but I won't be around to notice it, so it's a bit of a wash.
I like the idea that there's an energy in me -- in all life, including my abused philodendron and the cat who's sitting on my mouse pad-- that existed before I was born, and will exist after I'm gone. It fits well into how I view the cosmos.
But if I'm wrong, and if that energy or soul or life-spark is just a story I like to tell myself ... so be it. Like I said, I won't know it.
Also, happy anniversary to Kat and Lori, and happy birthday to Beverly.