Thanks for clearing that up, Hec.
You'd think it wouldn't need clarification and yet.
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Thanks for clearing that up, Hec.
You'd think it wouldn't need clarification and yet.
::brazenly uses electric stove as extra counter space::
I mean, why else did they make it so flat?
And yet kicking when a friend is down is generally considered bad form.
::brazenly uses electric stove as extra counter space::
See what I'm saying?
What if it's an electric stove?
Do I need to babyproof your whole fucking house?
Teppy-proof it, perhaps, but not babyproof it.
Unless there's a baby in the apartment that I don't know about. Which might explain why the apartment is such a mess all the time. Hmmm....
Jesus Christ, everybody needs to quit trying to kill themselves with stupidity.
On the contrary, I'm trying to land a role in a Jim Carrey movie with stupidity.
Respect fire.
Fire bad, tree pretty.
Respect electricity.
Heh. Oh, baby. I do. I do indeed. And I appreciate the many ways it can be used.
Respect the open water.
Yarr. The sea, she be a fickle mistress.
::notes distinct lack of fires on her record::
::brazenly uses electric stove as extra counter space::
I mean, why else did they make it so flat?
t stands in solidarity with ita in the Stove=Storage corner (which is as of yet not aflame)
I want to set fire to something. My room needs a fireplace, I think. I'm gonna build one.
Or sleep. One or the other.
Much more important than setting my home afire, let me just say:
Boy confusing. Boy blow off Teppy at party last night after talking about recycling. Boy canoodle with other girl at party. Boy e-mail tonight to say (and I quote), "You looked wonderful at the party!"
Boy gonna get his ass beat. And then some.
Chocolate covered oreos have been made. Better late than never. They are quite pretty, if I do say so myself.