On DH, didn't Gabrielle go see a priest when she found out she was pregnant? Or am I misremembering?
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
She did, ChiKat. She was rude, too. Surprise.
Those garnet earrings are lovely, Perkins. Good onya.
I was very, very bad.
Well, as long as you didn't buy furniture or electronics, it's okay with the housemoving rules, right?
Me, I can't accessorise for shit, and I'm trying to fix that.
Good point.
In other news, Jonathan Rhys Meyers is not Elvis.
DH: she DID go see a priest. I guess that was our passing nod to a woman who loudly doen't want to be a mother and has been boning two guys considering the perfectly legal decision to end a pregnancy. TV annoys me. I get that its a political hot potato. But they don't even CONSIDER it 99% of the time. t rolls eyes
OK, the former makes sense but the latter? Of course, you are looking forward to shopping which means you are a different creature than I.
I do like shopping a lot, but I did not find a dress. Well, I did find one dress that I liked, but it was $240, which I didn't like as much. And it didn't fit completely perfectly enough to justify the price. I found another dress that I was kind of okay about, and it was only $114, but still, you should be happy about the dress, and I would just not mind the second one. So, I have no new dress. I'm not sure where to check next, since I'm pretty sure I tried on every possible dress in the entire Beverly Center, and at The Grove. Darn it. And I still need shoes. Unless I want to wear boots or sneakers to graduation. And I don't really want to.
I'm so ungrammatical, and I just don't care.
On the plus side, my headache did go away.
Thanks, Hec. That was a very satisfactory Phil story. I especially enjoyed the parts about the love birds' matching wads of cash, for some reason. I thought it was cute. And I also liked the autograph part.
Jonathan Rhys Meyers is not Elvis.
No. He's not. I'm a big JRM fan, but still. No.
Exactly, Kat. Bend it like Beckham was on today too, and there, JRM=yum (as long as he isn't running). In Velvet Goldmine, also yum.
He is not, however, Elvis.