They're serving corned beef and cabbage in the Food Simulation Lab today. I think I'll pass.
Steph, I can't even imagine. Coping~ma to Big Boss.
In fact, coping~ma to all the Bitches. Too much ick going on.
Jonathan ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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They're serving corned beef and cabbage in the Food Simulation Lab today. I think I'll pass.
Steph, I can't even imagine. Coping~ma to Big Boss.
In fact, coping~ma to all the Bitches. Too much ick going on.
Kiss me. I'm Irish. (And I'm a Bitch so don't really need a reason to get snogged.) And my boundless JS love is now infinite. Trippy, when-worlds-collide feeling seeing the Rev on TDS. "Excuse me, I have to go have sex right now." Aww.
Oh Steph. {{{}}} How horrible.
That is incredibly awful, Tep. Good Lord!
O'Gronklies.
In skimming the last hundred posts, I only have these things to say:
I, unlike KristinT, liked Ethan Hawke's Hamlet, if only for Bill Murray as Polonius. And that was really all I liked about it.
I think Teppy looks great as a goth, and I am with her and against Hec on the subject of posed photographs. Posed photographs must end!
I'm very VERY unhappy at the approved drilling in the ANWR. Fuckers.
Serious health~ma and/or hugs to all who need 'em, especially Susan and askye.
Also, how awful about your boss, Tep. I'm so sorry to hear that.
Seany, get thee to IM for a minnit.
Crap. Sorry Aims. I can't IM at the moment. I'm, uh.... not at home, and this computer doesn't have IM. I'm about to run home, can you wait half an hour or so?
Fine.
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Right. Leaving now. Promise to speed, and run red lights.