Timelies.
My head is filled with so much gronk that I think this is all a dream. Except there is work on my desk, which makes the dream thing somewhat less likely....
Cthululoolaloolaloo
Heh.
Hey, if Gorillaz can be an animated band, why can't Cthulhu be an animated singer of the pop songs....
why can't Cthulhu be an animated singer of the pop songs....
He could play at Cthulhupalooza.
if Gorillaz can be an animated band,
I heard that their last concert stank, so maybe it's not a good route to go.
If I get out of the house in ten minutes, I can totally pick up a tea latte and be at work in plenty of time to get done what I need to get done by ten.
Let's see what actually happens...
Hey, if Gorillaz can be an animated band, why can't Cthulhu be an animated singer of the pop songs....
I'd guess having the audience going insane and/or heads exploding might be one reason.
Though there are probably folks out there for whom that would be a plus.
Cthulu - REALLY putting the "Old" into "Old School."
::makes note - Christmas Cthulhu is a thread-killer::
An entire hour! tommy, that was some thread-slaying.
I am happy to report I have my ass back. I am unhappy to report that I realised this because I am wearing a skirt I really shouldn't wear once my ass has returned. Since I'm also wearing my shiny boots of superheroinedom, I am kinda drawing attention to myself anyway.
I am a blushing wallflower, I swear. I just don't dress that way.
In high school, I was often teased for not having an ass.
At least I still don't have to worry about inappropriate skirt wearage....
That seems to be the first place I gain and lose weight. When I last lost it, some of my clothes started to not fit in ways I hadn't expected. Pants got too long, skirts looked limp.
But not this one. This one looked sleek and professional.
A little less so today. I ended up rushing this morning because the first white shirt I put on had a damaged snap, and then I hadn't put my lunch together yet, etc, etc.
Oops. I'll just have to shroud myself in a veil of fuckoff. Or wear my jacket around the office.
Oops. I'll just have to shroud myself in a veil of fuckoff.
Heh.
That would make a good perfume name.
Veil of Fuckoff.
I used to be ungodly skinny (6' 3" and 140#). I tended to wear my pants rather high on my waist, because if I wore my pants at a normal height they'd ride on my hip bones and irritate my skin. Now that I weigh more, I wear my pants at the usual height, so I need pants with a shorter inseam than before.
The other day I rolled up the cuffs of my new jeans - haven't done that since I was a kid.