Have never been sprinkled with pee...it was some kind of Native thing. Some sort of dust from a wanna-shaman. I believe I would die if someone threw pee on me, from the squick.Or go from compulsive net and journal-keeping to MacBeth like scrubbing.
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I was also not sprinkled with pee. I think it was Tim they were after, because they missed me by 24 hours. Though the smell stayed around to keep company.
Have never been sprinkled with pee...it was some kind of Native thing. Some sort of dust from a wanna-shaman. I believe I would die if someone threw pee on me, from the squick.Or go from compulsive net and journal-keeping to MacBeth like scrubbing.
Good thing you never went on an ANGEL location shoot then.
eta, Heh, knew I'd get the story somewhat wrong...
Ah, never mind. Question answered.
What is so attractive about me being peed on? You people!
And...first Ricky Martin joke gets a kick to the 'nads.
Worth 1000 photo manip of the day.
washed dishes, cleaned off kitchen table, bagged up one load of laundry...
it seems I am doing tiny little cosmetic cleaning and I can't get to the big stuff. UGH.
I'm doing a bit better, clear two piles of stuff from the living room and cleared out the entry way.
I bought myself 2 2006 calendars and now have no idea where to put #2. Hello Kitty goes in the kitchen. And the room Erte would match is the bathroom, but a calendar in the bathroom is pretty ridiculous. I don;t have a desk at home that I use. erm. maybe by the mirror I use?
You're an inspiration, msbelle. I wish I could catch your productivity bug. Instead, I'm mopey/avoidy, watching DVDs and maybe going to bed early.
There is nothing wrong with an art calendar in the bathroom! It's ahhhht.
And I've never gone car shopping, but the last time I was clothes shopping with the boy, he asked the saleswoman if they had his size in a sweater he wanted, and she replied to me. So.
Also, I told my friend I was just with the tale of the 11pm Friday drinks, and she agreed that's no good. So I feel better, since she's much more of a go-y outy person than I am.
You're both lame.
I want to go car shopping now.
Maybe I could take Colin. Except, if I were doing it for real, I'd totally take Colin. I helped him with his last two car purchases, but I'm more google-girl and help-weigh-the-options girl. I can never remember anything about cars except to try and make all the numbers higher than on my current car, except for the price. And maybe some other numbers. I forget.