I hope they sell them here.
Can't you just wait until your hair freezes in the Vancouver June blizzards and let it break off? Much more efficient in the long run.
I'd rather stay home and watch television. It's often funnier than killing stuff.
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
Natter 36: But We Digress...
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.
Calli - Jun 09, 2005 6:19:17 am PDT #698 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Jesse - Jun 09, 2005 6:20:29 am PDT #699 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I just made the mistake of telling my boss I haven't started my other job yet. He was like, "Why don't you do more hours here, then?" DUDE. He must not have any idea of how little I actually do when I am here. And it's not just that I'm not doing anything, I don't really have anything to do! Two days a week of that is PLENTY.
Lee - Jun 09, 2005 6:21:04 am PDT #700 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
(You guys do know I was kidding, right?)
I haven't seen much of Vancouver yet, since we came straight to the hotel from the airport. Also, no pot. I think my aunt may have some anyway.
We are going to go exploring after breakfast though.
JohnSweden - Jun 09, 2005 6:28:54 am PDT #701 of 10001
I can't even.
You guys do know I was kidding, right?
What? ::splutter:: Of course, we have brushes, what do you think this is, blabla!
(yeah)
Emily - Jun 09, 2005 6:38:27 am PDT #702 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Of course, we have brushes
They don't, you know. They use the mummified bodies of giant snow ants, hardened by lacquering them with moose spit.
Scrappy - Jun 09, 2005 7:09:32 am PDT #703 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Hooray for Quitation! Go MsBelle!
Woke up at 5:47 this morning to the sound of the BF leaping out of bed and screaming like a babyman. Then he danced around, spluttering. "Look, look, what is that?" Turns out our cat had not only puked up the world's biggest hairball right in between us on the sheet, but had done it as a stealth puke during the night withut waking us. Poor BF had rolled over and his shoulder landed right on it. "Ew, I have cat bile on me" he kept saying. My response was, well, to laugh really really hard at him.
Connie Neil - Jun 09, 2005 7:20:02 am PDT #704 of 10001
brillig
I woke up once to my cat in the processing of hacking up a hair ball--onto the other cat. Said other cat was just staring at my cat with a look of "You're not! You wouldn't dare! Are you puking on me!!??" To which the answer was "Yes."
Now when other cat gives a look of deep, wounded reproach, we call it his "you allowed me to get thrown up on" look.
msbelle - Jun 09, 2005 7:22:03 am PDT #705 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
funny!
it is so disgusting outside, I can't even tell you.
Megan E. - Jun 09, 2005 7:27:44 am PDT #706 of 10001
having crappy day. Went to vintage clothing store and bought funky black fully lined dress that has harlaquin diamonds around the bodice and skirt and a pair of bright red chinese slippers.
day still crappy but I'm cuter.
Sue - Jun 09, 2005 7:28:46 am PDT #707 of 10001
hip deep in pie
Are you wearing the dress now?