See, Jordan is a jumpy scissor-hands kitty. And I am clumsy and make noise.
Hey, evil dead, you're in my seat.
Xander ,'First Date'
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.
Trudy Booth - May 25, 2006 9:41:06 pm PDT #9049 of 10002
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
DebetEsse - May 25, 2006 9:42:38 pm PDT #9050 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Ah, yes, that was rather I don't even have a word wasn't it.
I am up because I have had tea. The tea had caffeine, and so, not so much with the sleeping, although I seem to be becoming drowsy now.
Trudy Booth - May 25, 2006 9:45:28 pm PDT #9051 of 10002
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Huh, that must be a new thing about tea.
DebetEsse - May 25, 2006 9:49:02 pm PDT #9052 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
What?
Trudy Booth - May 25, 2006 9:50:10 pm PDT #9053 of 10002
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
The whole caffine thing and it keeping you up because you drank it too late at night.
Either that or it was a faintly ditsy thing to do.
Sorry, just watched three episodes of House back to back to back.
DebetEsse - May 25, 2006 10:10:20 pm PDT #9054 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Well, caffeine having an effect is relatively new, but I knew it would have at least some effect. I shall be working until 11 tomorrow night, and I need to be on a bus at 6 am (I'm going to try for the bus, and only drive if I can't manage it) on Saturday, so my sleep schedule will be pretty blown in the near future in any case.
The three most recent?
§ ita § - May 25, 2006 10:28:28 pm PDT #9055 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Perkins, I was tired.
And look at me now, with the wide awake.
See how that works?
msbelle - May 26, 2006 4:40:13 am PDT #9056 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
please to entertain me.
I have paper cut on my pinky finger. annoying.
unmotivated. tired. hungry. look like a horse today.
Laura - May 26, 2006 4:52:41 am PDT #9057 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
It is that time of year. Last day of school is Wednesday. I want to get the teachers gifts. Any and all suggestions are appreciated. The boys will make personalized cards over the weekend.
Bobby has 3 male teachers he loves. He hates his female teacher and he won’t be seeing her again because they have stopped switching classes. I won’t force him to give her something.
Brendon wants to give gifts to his coaches and one other male teacher. Two women on his list. He said the librarian has always been really nice to him and he likes his female computer teacher a lot. The gifted coordinator at his school is a real sweetheart too. She went to every sporting event and cheered her lungs out.
It is tough to figure out something that will let them know we appreciated them and yet still be affordable since we are talking 10 gifts here. Ideas?
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sarameg - May 26, 2006 5:03:45 am PDT #9058 of 10002
Gift cards to a bookstore. Mom's always a sucker for homebaked cookies, but not too many. Really, the personalized cards are going to be the most special part.
I HATE having my kitchen in boxes on my dining room floor. And table. And chairs. They sure as hell better not have lost the keys to my apartment, because I am not living like this another day.
I forgot my lunch. Sigh.
Cats were pissed at being locked in the bedroom. I left to the lovely sounds of Mister Kitty digging at the door and then bodyslamming it. He'll probably piss on the carpet to express his displeasure. (On one hand, I'm glad he's the sort of cat who lets you know when he's not feeling well or annoyed. OTOH, why does it have to be through bodily eliminations?)