Consumption is a good one. But my all-time favorite old illness is the screaming shits.
I'm fond of the mean reds, myself. It's a good, all-purpose, all-encompassing diagnosis.
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.
Consumption is a good one. But my all-time favorite old illness is the screaming shits.
I'm fond of the mean reds, myself. It's a good, all-purpose, all-encompassing diagnosis.
Do you need me to run my tiara over for you? Because I will. OH I WILL.
t puts on tiara
t just because I can
Well, I haven't killed them yet. OK, nowhere near close. They do dither going to bed though....
And OH! This restaurant opened up near me about 6 months ago. "Mexican" in the name. I hadn't been the because, well, I rarely eat out at all.
So, um, yeah! It's good! And real! And they know what gorditas and rellenos are. It was so good. And they do takeout! I am so fricking happy. Some of the menu is a little more cuban/central/south american than NMican, but dude. It's all good. And the chips and salsa are even free.
Yay, sara.
So, this Red Sox Queer Eye is pretty cute, but why even bother having Johnny Damon (I mean, aside from the fact that he's the biggest draw)? He brought his own stylist.
He brought his own stylist.
Yeah, that made me sad, too.
I need a good victorian sounding illness.
The vapors? In books, that seems to give women a good excuse to lie in a darkened room for days on end.
Congratulations on the new job, msbelle. I hope your new employers understand that you're the nicest.
Isn't the vapors, gas?
Woo hoo msbelle!!!
YAY msbelle! I'm all for quitting jobs and starting better ones!
I need Mexican food. Thanks a lot.
Instead, I will now review yet a third procedure for classifying critical points of a function. I am skeptical of the usefulness of this many procedures.