Deena, at least you knew what you found. My mother dragged me into my brother's room when I was 11 and asked me if that smell was pot. I replied, "No, Mom. That's incense. That's what you burn to cover the smell of pot."
My poor mum.
You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I've ever had to transport. Yet by far the most troublesome. Does that seem right to you?
Early ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Cashmere - Sep 17, 2005 3:32:35 pm PDT #3615 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Topic!Cindy - Sep 17, 2005 3:37:37 pm PDT #3616 of 10001
What is even happening?
That's totally what you did, right Cindy?
Hee. No, I told her we needed to know where she was going, who she was going with, what they were going to do while there, and when she was coming home.
I'm still smiling from it.
Cashmere - Sep 17, 2005 3:39:58 pm PDT #3617 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
meara, sorry about your mouse.
Laura - Sep 17, 2005 3:41:52 pm PDT #3618 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
I totally read that Cindy was making her mom smoke pot.
EEEEEK, can you borrow a cat meara?
meara - Sep 17, 2005 3:43:07 pm PDT #3619 of 10001
meara, sorry about your mouse.
Right now I am trying to convince myself that it's not so much "my" mouse as just...passing through. But I rather doubt that. Also, it went under my couch, but I'm not sure where it went from there. ACK!
(And I just called a friend to see if I could borrow her cat, but she did not pick up. WAAAAH!)
DCJensen - Sep 17, 2005 3:44:05 pm PDT #3620 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
EEEEEK, can you borrow a cat meara?
"We named the cat Meara"
Topic!Cindy - Sep 17, 2005 3:45:22 pm PDT #3621 of 10001
What is even happening?
I totally read that Cindy was making her mom smoke pot.
I have sort of an irrational hate on for the stuff, and don't even like to be around people I love when they're smoking it. Not that I know anyone who does.
Laura - Sep 17, 2005 3:52:34 pm PDT #3622 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Phew. I was going to organize an intervention if you were making your mom a pothead.
Sean K - Sep 17, 2005 3:53:50 pm PDT #3623 of 10001
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Also, it went under my couch, but I'm not sure where it went from there. ACK!
Not to make you freak even more, but it's probably inside the couch frame somewhere. Also, the downside of using a cat to try and get it is that, unless the cat is a serious veteran mouser, it may toy with it too much, and let it get away injured.
I have sort of an irrational hate on for the stuff, and don't even like to be around people I love when they're smoking it. Not that I know anyone who does.
Duly noted....
t kicks pot stash under the couch
Topic!Cindy - Sep 17, 2005 3:55:23 pm PDT #3624 of 10001
What is even happening?
In other my-family-news, I think Ben (age 9) just discovered the pains of shipping.
Over the summer, the children discovered Full House re-runs. They've just seen the episode where D.J. (the oldest daughter of Bob Saget's character) breaks up with her long term boyfriend, Steve. Ben's asking all these questions about why they would break up if they still like each other, and said he thought they would get married.
His questions about romance, love, and break ups are so sweet, they're breaking me.