so it's nice to have another one.
Oh, Fiona, that's so nice to read.
ita, regardless of the imagery, I hope you won't need it soon and your head will be free. [Edit: and Cashmere, too]
A friend of mine sat on a knitting needle once. Not mine, but ever since then I never let mine out of my sight, unless they're safe in their bag where they can do no harm.
No, no, it feels like I have a knitting needle up my nose already.
Nah. I got that... I meant it more as if you are able to make a comparison to knitting needles up the nose, it's possible you've had some experience with knitting needles up the nose...
I suggest snorting Dran-O.
Nah, the Drain-o may be good at first, but it ends up leaving you feeling hollow inside.
it's possible you've had some experience with knitting needles up the nose...
Yes, yes it is. But mostly I'm going on what's been reported back to me after I stick knitting needles up other people's noses.
The pictures of Benno and baby are extra adorable.
lots of police out on 36th St and 5th Ave - blocking off streets. NY1.com is giving me nothing anyone know anything?
My mom is reading my book. She said: half way, my socks have been impressed right off my feet
Which I don;t really believe, but love that she is trying.
She wants to meet all my friends when she comes out here this October.
I'm telling her everyone is out of town. Too much worlds colliding.
I'm telling her everyone is out of town.
Right. I'm going to start hanging out at your nearest Coffee Bean. I do love the Coffee Bean.
Lovely that she's liking it, though!
half way, my socks have been impressed right off my feet
Didn't she know already how well you're writing?
Also, sorry, but I totally believe her, or sharing her socks, or something. I'm so glad she likes it!
I'm telling her everyone is out of town.
A whole ocean out.
I kind of look forward to the day I'm old enough to be able to say really rude shit to people and get a pass. Of course, I still think the response to relatives who ask why you aren't married yet is "You think anyone would voluntarily join this family?!?"
My love for Raq grows daily.
My parents ask about my love life because a) they want grandkids and b) they don't think I can be trusted to look after myself.
Well, they have a grandkid now, so they’ve chilled a _little_ bit. I swear, there was a point that I could have walked in the door, pregnant and unmarried, and she wouldn’t have said a word.