I'm totally a skipper. Cause, dude, busy.
Very true.
Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.
'Beneath You'
Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!
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.
Lee - Dec 11, 2005 5:00:22 am PST #1052 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Nilly - Dec 11, 2005 5:01:24 am PST #1053 of 10002
Swouncing
Perkins! I skipped, too!
Though I have no idea why I use these exclamation points.
tommyrot - Dec 11, 2005 5:03:05 am PST #1054 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Um, is that a movie?
Yes. It's a movie about two gay cowboys that's gotten good reviews.
Jesse - Dec 11, 2005 5:03:30 am PST #1055 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
OK, I have come up with a plan in my head. I know I get more work done at school, but I don't feel like lugging the zillions of pages of readings I may want to use for my paper. So what I will do is spend the next hour or so making notes from the readings here, and then go down there for the actual writing. And my group meeting at 5. Bleh. I want a nap.
Lee - Dec 11, 2005 5:03:51 am PST #1056 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Perkins! I skipped, too!
You people and your being all busy!
I'm in Tucson for the weekend to help my mom with the Christmas shopping. Yesterday we hit lots of stores and the internet; today we get the tree and stocking stuffers.
Yay for Jesse's plan!
Jesse - Dec 11, 2005 5:04:49 am PST #1057 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I hate my plan! I want my plan to include a nap and a movie!
Stupid school.
Burrell - Dec 11, 2005 5:06:28 am PST #1058 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Hey peeps! I am awake. That, by the way, is a technicality. I am actually pretty comatose, but I am no longer allowed to sleep.
I skipped about a day of posts, but this, from sarameg, made me laugh:
Apparently, I got into "message" mode. So I had a message of "oh fuck me" greeting me this morning when I got in.
Best voice mail message EVAH.
WRT Jessica's article: How come I can't be arsed to care about the private angst of men who want to go to strip clubs and drink beek at lunch and then go home to their wives and babies? I want to say, get over yourselves.
Burrell - Dec 11, 2005 5:12:03 am PST #1059 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Oh dang, I've got to do more Christmas shopping. The only folks who have been shopped for so far are the kids. I've decided I'm getting my MiL a gift certificate for a spa. She deserves it.
Oh geez, Isaac has this huge booger on his face and he's smiling at me. I had to go wipe it before I could finish the post.
Matt the Bruins fan - Dec 11, 2005 5:18:50 am PST #1060 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
How come I can't be arsed to care about the private angst of men who want to go to strip clubs and drink beek at lunch and then go home to their wives and babies?
Yeah. I can totally feel sympathy for guys who feel they're under too much pressure to be the breadwinning shark at work for 60 hours a week and then come home and switch to sensitive emotional needs-provider, but the strip club/beer lunch thing dispels a lot of that sympathy.
Burrell - Dec 11, 2005 5:23:25 am PST #1061 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Yeah. I can totally feel sympathy for guys who feel they're under too much pressure to be the breadwinning shark at work for 60 hours a week and then come home and switch to sensitive emotional needs-provider, but the strip club/beer lunch thing dispels a lot of that sympathy.
My only issue with the strip club/beer thing is making it a thing. As in just ask the wife if it bugs her and, if you actually respect her, stop doing it if she says it bugs. I'm guessing many women--I won't say most but certainly many--wouldn't have a problem with it. In which case, turning it into an issue is all about HIS issues, not hers. I'm a firm believer in the idea that every marriage should have TWO adults in it.