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Fay - Apr 07, 2006 9:50:10 pm PDT #9590 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Hi there! This is Fay's cat, Daniel. I think that Fay had intended to post something witty and relevant, but after she visited the cute kitten/monkey pics the cuteness overwhelmed her, and she's now slumped face down on the table. I believe the term is 'Ded of teh cute.'

...so which of you guys is coming over to Egypt to feed me?

looks expectant. rubs head against side of computer screen encouragingly.

Cass - Apr 07, 2006 11:08:58 pm PDT #9591 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.

Ah wee Daniel. He's got mad typing skillz.

Also? I've got kibble.

Theodosia - Apr 08, 2006 3:07:47 am PDT #9592 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

Urgh. I've got to take Chumley to the vet for a shots & checkup visit in less than an hour. Why, exactly, did I think this was a good time to make an appointment for, weeks ago?

brenda m - Apr 08, 2006 3:19:43 am PDT #9593 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Crazy weather last night - I hope our Tennesseans and Georgians are all safe and secure.

Liese S. - Apr 08, 2006 3:45:36 am PDT #9594 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Fhlrump.

That's all I got.

I apparently am back under the insomnia bug, 'cause last night the SO had a great concert, I enjoyed it muchly, we came back to the house and chatted post-party, and everyone else went to sleep. The roommate just left for work, but I have not yet been unconscious.

I was just all alert and ready for the day. Except for the part where I didn't get any sleep! So Fhlrump.

Matt the Bruins fan - Apr 08, 2006 4:32:08 am PDT #9595 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Reporting in safe from the tornados here, though last night I'd have just as soon had one put me out of my misery. Usually my migraines aren't all that bad, but this one punched through 3 aleves like they were Tic Tacs and brought rare nausea along as a bonus. My head still feels like a cracked eggshell this morning.

brenda m - Apr 08, 2006 4:51:56 am PDT #9596 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Ugh. Well, glad to hear it's not actually cracked open, anyway.

Sheryl - Apr 08, 2006 4:56:01 am PDT #9597 of 10001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Timelies all!

Gee, it was quiet here last night.

Soon I must wrestle the cat in to her carrier and bring her to the vet for her checkup. Oh, joy...

Topic!Cindy - Apr 08, 2006 4:57:32 am PDT #9598 of 10001
What is even happening?

Ugh, Matt. I hope you feel less Humpty Dumpty headed, as the day goes on. I know bad weather can do my head in. I think it must be some reaction to the barometric pressure (but I am pulling this belief out of the thinnest air).

Poor Liese. I hope you get some rest today.

Theodosia - Apr 08, 2006 5:04:00 am PDT #9599 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

The cat wrestling here didn't go as planned. I somehow didn't lock the carrier door and Chumley burst forth, freaked out, and went to ground in, successively, two bedrooms and the cellar. He resembles a greased pig, only minus the grease and plus the fur....

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