Ah well, at least he can dance well.
Even in the high heels?
Giles ,'Beneath You'
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.
Ah well, at least he can dance well.
Even in the high heels?
Ah well, at least he can dance well. And his brother seems determined to remain by his side most of the time, thus offering the prospect of increasing his appeal by comparison.
Totally thought you were talking about Pat Robertson. For a good ten seconds.
Matt and brenda's comments are even funnier if you're sleepy, and interpret them as being about P*t Robertson.
Heh, Dana.
Is Stamos being creepy? That makes me sad. Me want Blackie Parrish...
It sounds like Stamos was creepy years ago, and then was open about it in an interview (was with a girl who was interested in him, he wasn't interested in her, but his friend was--it was dark, she was drunk--he snuck out and his friend pinch hit for him, and ewww). Unless there's new Stamos creepiness, and if so, I don't want to know about it.
There was some creepiness about what he was looking for in his next woman. (This came out before the story about the ancient creepiness that Cindy posted above.)
Yes--he wanted some woman not in the industry who'd be impressed with all the pomp and circumstance.
Whatev.
I have discovered that a particular sort of (I think) post-concussive headache comes with depression. It's creeping me the fuck out, but when this ache starts I feel completely useless. It's really creeping me the fuck out. It starts, and my self-worth plummets. I mean, I know I should feel a little discouraged right now (work stuff), but how I'm actually feeling is out of all perspective. And it happens every time it hurts this way.
Gah.
Ick, ita. You should mention that to whatever doctor(s) you see next about things.
It's creeping me the fuck out, but when this ache starts I feel completely useless.
I always know when I'm really sick because I completely lose the ability to deal with anything. Anything that doesn't involve crawling into bed seems impossible and frustrating. I get all emotional and shrill. It's godawful.