I don't ever answer my home phone. Which means that I usually remember I haven't checked my voicemail in two weeks and have a bunch of messages.
Fortunately, the messages are rarely from anyone important as everyone important knows to call the cell.
Kat, gather the rocks. We can arrange a time to go throw them at her later.
We can arrange a time to go throw them at her later.
You'll want to wait until I've had a chance to catch up on the
huge
backlog of voicemails from the both of you, though. It would only be fair.
get big rocks because of the sarcasm.
Just this sarcasm or ALL the sarcasm?
ita's sarcasm, which wounds my soul.
ita's sarcasm, which wounds my soul.
Yours gives me a fluttery feeling in my tummy.
Only wounds? She's slipping.
It's been about 8000 years since I've posted in here. I'm so ashamed, though not quite as ashamed as I am of missing the opportunity to hang with Kat, ita, Allyson, Kristen, and co at the
Serenity
premiere--most of whom I've still not met.
My brain, she can be stoopid.
ETA: It occurs to me that it is funny that my main regret is nsm the missing of celebrity types but of other LA-istas. I'm sure this says something about me, though I'm not certain what.
You'll want to wait until I've had a chance to catch up on the huge backlog of voicemails from the both of you, though. It would only be fair.
I don't call because I'm phobic about the phone. you're the one who says that it takes up so much of your time.