Crap. I am shameless.
I now have a Garth Brooks earworm
You have much to answer for, young man.
(Okay, so about 3/4s of the blame rests on the fact that I spent most weekends and some weekdays in the early 90s hanging out at a barn, where such music was frequently heard in the stables. But still.)
My WoS was made even better by the fact that I was clutching a giant body pillow and a breakfast biscuit.
Class-Y!
I so do not want to work today. Bleargh.
sets out plate of milk
Would you like some creme, sir?
P C, if it's not too forward, are you in anyway related to the Coucil of Watchers?
Nope.
I now have a Garth Brooks earworm
You have much to answer for, young man.
It was completely unintentional, I swear! I think I've only ever heard one Garth Brooks song, and it was in a video where the piano rose out of a pool of blood. Which was pretty shameless, I guess.
I actually think I deserve a good unfriendly slap. Being bitchy comes naturally, completely independant from my being gay, and sometimes I revel in my inventiveness and forget it might be REALLY OFFENSIVE to other folk.
sigh
sometimes I revel in my inventiveness and forget it might be REALLY OFFENSIVE to other folk.
That may happen elsewhere. This is pretty much a bitch-safe zone.
Sigh. I am not meant to win my march madness pool...three of my final four are now out of the running. DOH.
The lilac china set I linked to a few days ago is ending in six hours. No one has bid on it yet. Even with s&h, the price is about a third of what it would be in the stores. Someone please remind me that I do not need it, I cannot afford it, and that the one teacup I have of this pattern is enough.
You don't need it sj. Because in the next six hours, fifteen people will come out of the woodwork and bid on it. Because eBay is annoying like that.
Er, perhaps me and my cranky mood are not the people to be reassuring others, today...