Guilt's a little strong (seems to me English ought to have a few more words for this. Because wrecking a friend's sweater and standing by while someone dies? Not the same.)
Sweaters are sacred, after all.
Phoenix weather can too make people die. Dag. (that's one way to handle the problem of homelessness, I suppose.)
I think it is the official policy.
AC is still out. Is naked frowned upon at work?
The Wedding That Destroyed the Universe will take place on October 1, 2005.
Oh, my brother might be getting married that day.
(As you can probably guess from the above, their wedding, should it happen, won't be
quite
so elaborate.)
I'm having trouble with this concept, erika, because knowing things like what cyanotic means and how you might get that way make me feel kind of puffed up and smart, whil knowing that Brent Spiner was on movie screens at the same time in Phenomenon and Independence Day makes me feel kind of sheepish. So, I get the feeling, but not the subject matter that inspires it.
(Psst, vw--on your birthday, *other people* are supposed to make [or at least purchase from a reputable source) the cake and do all the hard work and stuff.)
But it's Toto's birthday :)
Wanna see? The following pictures are close to what she's doing.
Gosh, those are pretty.
The Wedding That Destroyed the Universe will take place on October 1, 2005.
It will be wonderful and lovely. Trust me.
Wow, that's gonna be some cake.
3D was the cake at the wedding I went to May 1.
Maria, that's going to be some gorgeous cake. How is your m-i-l doing?
As you can probably guess from the above, their wedding, should it happen, won't be quite so elaborate.
I tried to keep it on the smallish side, and simple. Outside forces conspired to work against me. They used the theme from The Godfather as their music.
Yeah...and maybe my future husband's sitting in the squad right now, thinking the same thing, AIFG, but it's not exactly dinner-table chat, huh?
There is a very conventional part of my personality...I thought I killed it on the internets, but not quite. I suspect that is her concern, not mine.
Wanna see? The following pictures are close to what she's doing.
I officially having a cake-gasm right. now.
Think what would happen if I actually had some in my mouth...
Thunk...