Mice SUCK. Sorry, sarameg.
I went to another dance class tonight. I got to dance with the teacher, yay! But then there were too many people, and I ended up dancing with someone who was very terrible, doing the lindy hop which is rather jerky to begin with, and now I'm pretty sure I have lots of bruises on my wrists, since the only place he could keep any tension was his fingers, for some reason. So, boo.
Otherwise, I'm hungry. Who wants to make me dinner? Or come have pizza with me, instead, since I'm feeling a little lazy? Then we can watch a movie, or something. I even have popcorn. Or we could dance! Because I am obviously obsessed. OR, we could do each other's hair and makeup. Because that's fun, too. Any takers?
Whoah. Donald Sutherland's in an Avengers episode.
And Charlotte Rampling as well, yes?
Any takers?
I will! Just need to get that teleportation working.
I will! Just need to get that teleportation working.
I
thought
you said it was just a simple application of mathematics. Hurry up! Because ohmygod I'm so bored.
Hi, Hil.
Emily, was your CD Sony BMG?
Hey, here are photos of a NYC studio: [link]
I just got lemon juice in my eye.
That is unpleasant, and I don't recommend it.
On the plus side, I'm not blind, like I thought I would be.
On the negative side, I definitely have purple thumb print bruises on my arms, that I can clearly see.
Alibelle, do we need to get a protective order for you?
Yes.
Bad dancers are not allowed within 100 feet of me.
Especially if they are carrying lemons.