Anyone look at the bag they've packed and said,"All these clothes suck. I need to A) have a new body by tomorrow and B) have the money to dress that new body in the shit I want to wear, but can't because the size of my ass prevents it?"
mee! of course, one of the TWO dryers for 24 units died last night, and the laundry room closes at 9, so I couldn't get my clothes dried last night. they're hanging strategically all over my apartment.
I just made the cell-phone list into a handy-dandy 1-page format. If people would like it, I can make a PDF of it for easy downloading.
Er. That is, if someone with a Web site can host the file.
Yes? No?
Steph, if you send it to me, I can turn it into a jpg (I can also do the first step of turning it into a pdf here) and then post it on LJ, and link to it here. It won't be until tonight though.
Oh, duh. I can do that! I hadn't even thought of that!
Gimme a sec....
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Won't a jpg be fuzzy when printed?
In the interest of not giving everyone on LJ our cell numbers, can it please be a locked entry? Or possibly distributed through email instead?
And see, there's another thing I hadn't thought about. My roommates are so smart!
Deb, can I e-mail you the 1-page PDF, so that you can e-mail it to all the people who got the full Trusty doc the other day?
Ooh, a 1-page phone # list would indeed rock.
Those who need their makeup done, please to be providing your own eyeliner & mascara, and possibly eyeshadow.
The only eyeshadow colors I will have with me are white, black, pink, and possibly red. Just so folks know.
Which reminds me, I need to load the phone numbers portion of that list to my PDA....
The only eyeshadow colors I will have with me are white, black, pink, and possibly red. Just so folks know.
I forgot - I have red, too. So there's that. And LOTS of glittery lotion-y type thingys.
(Also, Jilli, could we be any more of our respective cliches? I love it.)
(Also, Jilli, could we be any more of our respective cliches? I love it.)
Possibly. If we tried really hard, and were willing to live entirely off clove cigarettes and absinthe. I don't think Pete will let me, though ...