Also overheard at the Library
Boy: But how do we kill the chicken?
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Also overheard at the Library
Boy: But how do we kill the chicken?
Boy: But how do we kill the chicken?And? What was the aspiring Col. Sanders told?
Gus, it wouldn't be a bad thing if we heard from you again... Being lonely can be the hardest feeling in the world. Being able to tell us, well we can keep you a little bit of company if that would be all right.
I miss humans.
I see humans on a semi-regular basis, but I find that, weirdly, the lack of daily interaction with them makes me a sad puppy.
I should be painted on velvet, with droppy blue tears from my over-large eyes.
There should be manga on black velvet.
Oh, to hell with the free association, I tackle hug ALL OF YOU! Or give you all the MTM finale hug.
It depends on how much you value your back, honestly.
The MTM is probably safer.
Oh, to hell with the free association, I tackle hug ALL OF YOU!
t goes down flailing under large puppy-pile
Don't mangle the Aussie!
Maul him, sure. But don't mangle.
Maul him, sure. But don't mangle.
I note you left out 'fold, spindle or mutilate'.
And my parents are divorced...should there be two versions, or what?
I would COMM this, because it's brilliant, but I'm not sure you'd want it showing up in the BRQG years from now.
Yay for Madrigal and Rushcutter's Bay!
Gus, you could head over to Literary and tell me if the Honor Harrington books are real Sci-Fi or just Mary Sue in Space.
I miss humans.
God, me too. But being in solitary confinement for the last 6 months of pregnancy makes now seem like a mosh pit of companionship.
I don't remember the MTM hug, so I'll join the fray with the tacklhug. No mangling though.
Seriously, Gus, you are the only reason that I got online tonight, although not the only one I stayed. I hope it helps to see all the people who care. I hope it's just lonliness, although I understand that lonliness is not a word that goes with just. Been there. It sucks. But you can get through it.
I promise not to spindle you, for lo, it sounds painful.
God, me too. But being in solitary confinement for the last 6 months of pregnancy makes now seem like a mosh pit of companionship.
Weirdly, while I miss the humans, I also miss alone time.
Which I could have in a casual work environment, which is like a gerbil cage in a lot of ways, with the humans being the self-waterer.
I am, at the moment, having a few minutes of alone time before I start to feel guilty and go hang with the rest of the household.