Everyone keeps asking me about my green.
I'm an Irish Protestant. I don't do St. Patrick's Day.
Ok, I also just plain forgot, but I'ma stick with my Protestant story.
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Everyone keeps asking me about my green.
I'm an Irish Protestant. I don't do St. Patrick's Day.
Ok, I also just plain forgot, but I'ma stick with my Protestant story.
Aimee, you're a goof.
Sending your mom learn-to-chill vibes, MG. Blood clots in the lungs sound scary.
We had our corned beef and cabbage last week, and DH doesn't want to get more and have another 4 days of leftovers. The bok choy in the stir fry will have to do for greenness, I guess.
After one VERY hard pinch, a few co-workers helped me find some green. I now have a green candy wrapper taped to my shirt and a green plant leaf stuck into my ponytail.
Juliana, that sounds like the beginnings of a fabulous tradition!
There are days that green eyes are very helpful. They have gotten me out of a pinch in the past.
If I get really bugged about it, I tell the person my panties are green, WANNA SEE??? And then I unzip my pants.
They tend to go away after that.
I'm not wearing any green, and if anyone tries to pinch me, I'll kick them. t /cranky
Shit. I'm feeling dizzy.
I have the day off!! I slept in! Wooo! I have coffee, and I am having a yummy lunch with friends at one!
The ball just fell out of my mouse, but I fixed it, and now it's actually working better. Hmm.
And yo, I TOTALLY didn't even guess my own quote right. What was YEARS ago! Wow.
CRAP, vw.