Oh, brenda, how I LOVE that idea!
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
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VW, I may have missed something-- I know NotEmily is rude and a jackhole, but is he also armless or in some other way not capable of running a vacuum or doing dishes?
Perkins, I started to wonder, but since he was carrying all of his hockey equipment when he left, I really think that's not the case.
ION, the electrodes are off my head! Now I start the cleaning process.
I hope it won't interfere with his pitching?
No, he's right handed and he smashed his left index finger.
We're rained out again today (third game in a row), which is just as well because I do think it will interfere with his ability to hold a bat and might affect his fielding. Though he could always put his index finger on the outside of the glove in back.
Yay for electrodelessness!
glad you're free again, vw!
I am here because I have put together a decent (I hope) outline for my research paper.
YAY!! No more Electric vw! It's like electric slide - but different!
You put a sheep in front / You put a cow behindPut them both together / And what do you find?
A sheepcow? That's silly!!!!!
We have this toy! It's Em's favorite. The name of the 5th song drove us (and meara) NUTS. I finally had to Google Farmer Tad and find out what the hell that 5th song. It's a duck song.
Go Nora!
Ok. The dishes are done and all the canned goods/bread/rice are put away. I left the icky grill pan he left from dinner the other night, but did the rest of his dishes, because I'm nicer than I ought to be. I need to wipe down the counter tops and the stove, but I'll do that in a bit.
Now I need to attack the living room. Honestly, I don't even know where to begin.
Babe. If there's mess that's yours, fair enough. If there are chores you've been letting him handle, then also fair enough that you have a crack at them. But washing his dishes?
Fuck.
That.
Shit.
You have electrodes attached to your head.
You are having a fucking stressful time right now. Does HE have electrodes attached to his head? I'm guessing no. So he can do his own damned dishes, yo.