Ack, Sarameg. I am sorry you had such a terrible flight, and I take back the saramegasitis comment.
Dana, good luck to your family with the oil and the whole situation.
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.
Ack, Sarameg. I am sorry you had such a terrible flight, and I take back the saramegasitis comment.
Dana, good luck to your family with the oil and the whole situation.
A web logger gets turned away at the US border after the border guard googles him, and discovers that he has been living illegally in the US.
What a moron. "I had no idea being Googled at the border was a possibility!" Yeah, well, maybe you shouldn't publish your illegal residency on the internet and then tell the border guards about it.
So, Alias will be on Wednesday on December 7th and the 14th and then there will be another new episode on December 15th. You know, because the producers of Alias like to keep us hopping.
Yeah, well, maybe you shouldn't publish your illegal residency on the internet and then tell the border guards about it.
I found it hard to get worked up about his plight. Not least of all because Canada's pissier for a Jamaican to get into than the US, and as an up-til-recently visa wielder, it's been drilled into me since I was wee that you might consider bomb jokes at security checks, but you never fuck with the immigration guys.
Guys, WATCH OUT for those zinc swabs. There's a class-action suit that they sometimes completely destroy the sense of smell and taste, permanently. That's why doctors stopped using zinc swabs in the 30s.
I have been both the messy one and the clean one in roommate situations. Tom and I tolerate around the same amount of/type of mess, and we generally get motivated in individual spurts. This winds up with one person cleaning more often or more intensely one week and the other picking up the slack the next week. Occasionally one of us gets annoyed at the other for slacking, but it's a relatively rare occasion. Tom tends to do the everyday stuff, and I go nuts on the vacuuming/scrubbing/bathroom stuff on the weekends.
Hec's commute broke my heart, as did sarameg's flight home of madness.
I got caught in the middle of a messy/clean roommate situation. One of the guys was a neat freak, the other a total slob. I was kinda sorta middlin' and they both came to me complaining about the other guy.
Nora's tagline reminds me that last night the term "cock blocker" came up in conversation, and I said how come there's not a female term for that, and only then did I remember VAGINA BOJANGLER, which made me laugh for several minutes all over again.
here to help, here to serve.
As long I don't have to actually, you know, *do* anything.
Ich bin ein snot monster.