Somewhere in the last hour or so, my Monday took a sharp turn from Yeah, Not So Bad to DIE DIE DIE SHRIFT SMASH.
Bother.
'Beneath You'
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Somewhere in the last hour or so, my Monday took a sharp turn from Yeah, Not So Bad to DIE DIE DIE SHRIFT SMASH.
Bother.
Transformers should not explode.
Anyone else go to a Hasbro place with this?
more than meets the eye . . .
Starscream was such a prick.
Am I too late to represent for the Internet fanfic perverts?
Not least of all because I had my car paid up on time, but the tags didn't go on for about three months because I kept getting distracted. And, hey!
I once paid mine well within time, then stuck it in the glove compartment, where I forgot about it until a cop pulled me over for having expired tags.
I like the fan fic thread name too, unless we want to with Internet fanfic perverts, united.
my Monday took a sharp turn from Yeah, Not So Bad to DIE DIE DIE SHRIFT SMASH
At least you had pizza.
I once paid mine well within time, then stuck it in the glove compartment, where I forgot about it until a cop pulled me over for having expired tags.
Did you say, "Oops, I have them right here; I can put them on right now"? If so, did that help?
In Wisconsin, when you got a license plate it had the current year already on it, so you didn't have to stick a tag on until you renewed. So when I bought my Focus in Chicago, I never put the first year tag on at all. Luckily, I never got in trouble.
Starscream was such a prick.
he was a prissy bitch.
I stepped outside a little while ago.
Oh dear lord, the hellweather is back. It was actually nice this morning! What happened?
Did you say, "Oops, I have them right here; I can put them on right now"? If so, did that help?
Actually, I think I groaned, called myself an idiot, and then showed the tags to the cop. I don't think he was set on giving me a ticket, since he had already given me an out by asking if I hadn't paid it, or maybe they had fallen off without my noticing.
No ticket, in any case.
At least you had pizza.
It doesn't make up for the critical mass of stupidity in my work inbox, my hand to god.