Oooh, Hec, that hurts. Much healing~ma for Emmett, and calming~ma for you.
I will have a shiny clean colon for a colonoscopy later today
Yikes. Have fun with the pig-out, when you get to it. Shiny colon~ma, though!
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I think I've decided to contact my lawyer.
That sucks, vw, but it's worth it. It's your poem. Shaky fist at the word-stealers.
And, um, timelies. All three kids are home today. And it's not very nice outside (although it's not snowing, at least). Could be a long day. I see a video and/or a DVD in my future...
I am the Queen! of Typos.
I'm not one to covet shoes, but I saw these
these
at DSW, and can't get them out of my head. Silly and impractical, but I loves them, I do. Someone tell me why I can't have them. (The purple tweed ones.)
My fantasy would involve something like in "Romancing the Stone", vw.
"Did they ever find him?"
"Just the one...part."
Getting a lawyer is kinder.
They make your feet look fat and bloated. The edges ruin all forms of panty hose, and purple looks hideous with your skin color.
Also, do get a lawyer. Keep in mind what will happen if the rage grows too much!
Not so much his asides later about "Now I'm on the DL," or how he looked after the swelling started to go down.
Heh, this is the good stuff. Good on ya, Emmitt for being so good-humoured about it.
Keep in mind what will happen if the rage grows too much!
Yeah. I really don't want to end up being as crazy as they are.
Also, Nora, you should go read my LJ posts on the matter. I have something in one of them that will outrage you.
oh, vw. I fear my head might splode with rage. But I will check it out.
Oh...not that much outrage. Kind of funny idiot-proving outrage...