Cass, you missed a step. In between "Pictures!" and "OMG, you're sick too?" should be "Depressed. Miss my peeps."
I knew I was missing a turn on the logic map.
At least you didn't continue with your denial because, y'know, I have photographic proof...
Fay? Can I borrow a couple of
your
photos? Just for some casual blackmail.
Dearest smonster:
look out for them wranglers out in longview
with the left, back pocket worn out of their jeans
they can get you high up in the rockies
so you ain't never comin' down again
Hugs Perkins tight. I still have my local Buffistas. Yes, I do.
You surely may, my dear.
Pete's Loominess cannot harm me; my geographical seperation is like a shield of steel! Ha!
very definitely doesn't jump at the sight of Pete's tagline
Fay? Can I borrow a couple of your photos? Just for some casual blackmail.
I fear no photos. Even purportedly adorable ones.
Perhaps next thread the Buffista ick should be mentioned in the title -- as a reminder, warning or threat.
F2F 5: Pack Your Vitamins!
My darling amyth:
A good sharp edge is a man's best hedge against the vague uncertainties of life
Yes, a good sharp edge is a man's best hedge against the uncertain vagaries of life.
(everyone else, please to meet Corb Lund, the
Cake
of Canadian country music.)
You surely may, my dear.
happy shimmy
I fear the Loomy. It's in the next real city going up from me. I wouldn't possibly have time to escape the Loom of Doom.
Hugs Perkins tight. I still have my local Buffistas. Yes, I do.
No fair! I have no more local-istas!
Maybe once my catalytic converter has been exchanged for one that doesn't make that rattling noise, it's time for an LA roadtrip...