Emmett topped off my week by smashing his finger in the car door. And then the door locked on it.
La la la, I wish I had some Vicodin. La la la.
Angel: Will you just shut up for once?! Illyria: What? Angel: My God, the speechifying. Has it ever occurred to you that now might not be the best time for when-we-were-muck stories?
'Time Bomb'
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
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.
DavidS - Mar 31, 2006 5:42:53 pm PST #7763 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
DavidS - Mar 31, 2006 5:49:17 pm PST #7764 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
ION, my ex-boss got my news and emailed back:
Wow. What's even shittier is that one more week (or even one more day) would have given you another month's insurance coverage. They are fuckers and assholes. And liars.
She who hates my enemies is my friend!
Jesse - Mar 31, 2006 5:53:04 pm PST #7765 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Ouch, poor Emmett! I remember that I did that as a kid, but nothing more about it, so I'm sure the long-term trauma is all yours. If that's any consolation.
DavidS - Mar 31, 2006 5:57:44 pm PST #7766 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
He's playing Ms. Pac-Man now so I think the trauma is over. We'll see how bad it looks tomorrow.
Jesse - Mar 31, 2006 6:03:03 pm PST #7767 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
What really traumatized me was getting my finger stuck under the conveyer belt thing at the grocery store. I still freak out a little when people put their money down on it.
DavidS - Mar 31, 2006 6:04:24 pm PST #7768 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I still freak out a little when people put their money down on it.
I'll spare you the story of my friend Dibble's son and the door hinge then.
Jesse - Mar 31, 2006 6:16:03 pm PST #7769 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
As long as it's not my own body part (apparently) disappearing into machinery, I can handle stories.
Lee - Mar 31, 2006 6:30:33 pm PST #7770 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hi.
I missed all of the shrift celebrating.
This makes me sad.
Cass - Mar 31, 2006 6:37:00 pm PST #7771 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I am making bacon for bacon and tomato sandwiches on english muffin bread. In honor of shrift. And because they are yummy beyond belief.
Though I am wondering about the TJ's tomatoes grown in Mexico now that Mexico isn't 15 miles away from me. They used to seem local...
eta: whitefont for Perkins
Lee - Mar 31, 2006 7:09:33 pm PST #7772 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Cass=so nice.