Cindy, he feels like a one year old to me, on account of Burrell being my due date almost-twin last year.
Oh, I'd forgotten all about that, Plei. It feeds my theory though, because even though I don't get to talk to you as much as I used to, it is more than I'm ever online with Burrell.
Fuck. Veronica Mars was on last night, wasn't it? My DVR didn't tape it for the second week in a row. I think I have it set to only tape it Wednesday to avoid taping it Sundays, maybe. Dammit!
bon bon, you're in NYC, right? Yesterday, I thought I read some people note that it wasn't going to air at the scheduled times in either NYC or L.A. You might not have missed it, or it might have aired at something like 1:00a.m.
But I also have...the asspics. Asspics galore.
Oh please don't force us to look at the asspics!
signed,
Brer Hecubot
Did you scan them?
Actually, I don't have a scanner -- well, I could borrow one...
But I also have...the asspics. Asspics galore.
Oh, I knew those would get on the interwebs. And I was in better shape then than I am now.
Uh-oh.
That's what I'm talking about!
Dammit! TiFaux didn't record the rest of House for me last night. I had to interrupt programming for a bedtime emergency and I only got the first 25 minutes. *sigh*
The only consolation I have is that the last West Wing KICKED ASS.
Dang, Cash, cause I thought that was a very great House.
Thought of ita a little cause Dr. Wilson wore a McGill sweatshirt.
I forgot...but maybe you'd like Dr. Wilson to look at your liver, Brenda.
He can look at my anything, just FTR.
