Huh. I just realized I haven't gotten a monitor in at least a week. It's a gift, and I think my mom sent me the postcard saying she'd renewed it. I'm getting other mail, so I hope th PO isn't screwing me.
Say! look at you! You look just like me! We're very pretty.
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Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before.
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.
sarameg - Jul 21, 2005 2:22:36 pm PDT #1896 of 10002
Jesse - Jul 21, 2005 2:23:01 pm PDT #1897 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Roger Clark is the affable guy who does the weekend anchoring duties as well as the general beat during the week-- he and Pat are always joshing each other in the mornings, and I swoon, they are so adorable together.
Man, I never watch NY1 anymore. I should do that instead of videos in the morning, for my general edification.
Jesse - Jul 21, 2005 2:30:10 pm PDT #1898 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Also, I would like money in the mail, and I thought sara was getting new computer monitors weekly.
ISTG, I should eat pizza more, because every time I do, it makes me SO HAPPY.
Lee - Jul 21, 2005 2:59:02 pm PDT #1899 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I would very much like for someone to come hand me a cupcake and then send me home.
That could happen, right?
Jesse - Jul 21, 2005 3:05:46 pm PDT #1900 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
It could, Perkins....
Topic!Cindy - Jul 21, 2005 3:06:05 pm PDT #1901 of 10002
What is even happening?
But it would probably be chock full of raisins.
Lee - Jul 21, 2005 3:06:57 pm PDT #1902 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Or Swiss cheese, with my luck.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 21, 2005 3:07:22 pm PDT #1903 of 10002
What is even happening?
With a bacon crumb topping.
Lee - Jul 21, 2005 3:08:30 pm PDT #1904 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
and mayo filling.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 21, 2005 3:10:27 pm PDT #1905 of 10002
What is even happening?
If they hand you that cupcake and tell you to go home, you could be all gracious and say, "No, no. You keep the cupcake. I insist. You deserve it. I'll just get out of your way," and then leave. Which is almost as good as a cupcake. Heck, you could buy your own cupcakes on the way home. More than one.