G-D computers.
Can't drink, smoke, diddle my willy. Doesn't leave much to do other than watch you blokes stumble around playing Agatha Christie.
Spike ,'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
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.
Jesse - May 08, 2006 5:40:01 pm PDT #6143 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Sue - May 08, 2006 5:41:58 pm PDT #6144 of 10002
hip deep in pie
I don't know what it's frickin' problem is.
billytea - May 08, 2006 5:52:16 pm PDT #6145 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
electrickery
I love this word!
Hee. It takes me back to watching Catweazel as a kid.
Lee - May 08, 2006 6:06:49 pm PDT #6146 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
lalala, I can't hear Jesse.
I have food, and my laundry is in the dryer. if you ignore the fact that I tore my pants about 5 minutes after I put them on, I'm doing pretty well.
bon bon - May 08, 2006 6:12:43 pm PDT #6147 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
That's a great dress, Jesse!
Jesse - May 08, 2006 6:14:33 pm PDT #6148 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Thanks! I'm hoping it fits.
Perkins, did I post about the fact that I brought a pair of pants to Mexico that had a huge tear in the ass? Which I didn't realize until mid-day? Had I been wearing big black panties, it possibly would have been OK, but no.
Lee - May 08, 2006 6:17:56 pm PDT #6149 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
If you did, I missed it.
hee.
Jesse - May 08, 2006 6:21:53 pm PDT #6150 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
What I can't figure out is why those pants got back in my closet in the first place -- I know when they ripped, and I replaced them. But that was all last year, so when I was packing, I just figured I had two similar pairs for no apparent reason, and picked one at random. Oops.
aurelia - May 08, 2006 6:23:35 pm PDT #6151 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Now I don't feel so silly about discovering (yesterday, after several months of wear) that my jeans are missing a beltloop. Two in the front, one in the back, one on the right side, and nothing on the left.
Jesse - May 08, 2006 6:35:05 pm PDT #6152 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Beltloops, eh.
Oh, and the day I wore them, I kept standing up in rooms full of sitting people. I tried to brazen it out, but finally just put my jacket around my waist.