I do love Charlie Murphy. Maybe the ex will buy the DVDs and then I can watch them.
What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35
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.
Okay, the doctor can call me back any time now. Want to do laundry. Perhaps even buy more ginger ale.
I have a bruise on my thigh shaped like a palm.
This is why it's so much fun to hang out with ita. She always shares the fun.
I was gonna stick around a bit, but someone just woke up.
I am in fact, Rebecca Locke (just without the scary past and the freaky mind-sight stuff and teh law-enforcement career and the blond hair).
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OH!! I had a return at Barnes and Noble, decided that I wanted a new CD, was wandering around and saw the Jem CD. I remembered that people here loved it, so I bought it, and I love it. Thanks, Buffistas!
without the scary past and the freaky mind-sight stuff and teh law-enforcement career and the blond hair
Are you with the Jay and the Adam?
The Jay and the Adam are my houseboys. I thought you knew. The Adam, he especially likes when I make him yell from the windows that the Gays should all be allowed to marry and have children and that being socially liberal is the one true way. I make Jay stay in another room and clean when I am home, he kinda freaks me out.
It's something along the lines of, "Those who can't do, teach. Those who can't teach, teach gym." I think?
Ah, thank you. I'd forgotten about that. Seems too bad for the poor schmucks who actually get master's degrees and licensure in physical education. Though, I'll be honest with you, I've never understood why one would. I suppose if you enjoy sports and want to teach, that makes sense.
It's like prison guards, I suppose. There are thousands -- millions? -- of people doing the job, and I'm glad they are, because I really don't want to.
A few weeks ago I opened my spam filter by mistake ...
Rick you are going to turn this post into a publishable essay or something aren't you? I mean it freakin rocks.
I suppose if you enjoy sports and want to teach, that makes sense.
That's the story of my aunts -- like kids, like sports, why not. Of course, I think Phys Ed grad school was also a good place to meet other closested lesbians in the 60s, but I could be retconning.