I feel better after all the sleep, but I am still a little coughy.
1.5 pieces of furniture together.
It IS nice out. I am opening windows. Maybe after I finished assembling this one, I will take a walk to the PO and also get some food.
Don't belong. Dangerous, like you. Can't be controlled. Can't be trusted. Everyone could just go on without me and not have to worry. People could be what they wanted to be. Could be with the people they wanted. Live simple. No secrets.
River ,'Objects In Space'
Natter 45: Smooth as Billy Dee Williams.
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.
msbelle - Jun 10, 2006 8:59:56 am PDT #1570 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Steph L. - Jun 10, 2006 9:21:20 am PDT #1571 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
I heard an NPR story this morning about the Trinidad/Tobago (Togo?) team, so I'm tickled that they tied -- yay them!
Note: I do love Charlotte, but I'm impatient with flakiness. Everybody that's a flake, I want you all to sit and contemplate all the aggravation you cause for the non-flaky, appointment keeping people of the world. Cut it out!
And I'll take no guff about leaving the phone at home, as the plan was to collect Jacqueline at 10:00. No guff!
To be totally honest, right upfront, let me say that I'm impatient with flakiness, too. More than I should be.
That said -- where I come from, leaving your cell phone at home falls well within the definition of "flakiness." IJS.
Aims - Jun 10, 2006 9:24:18 am PDT #1572 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
'Specially when your wife is pregnant.
gives guff
Emily - Jun 10, 2006 9:39:34 am PDT #1573 of 10002
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Okay, okay, okay, ew. There's been a mysterious smell in my room for the last couple of days, which I've both wanted to find and dreaded finding, so I just went and moved some things out of the way, and -- dead mouse. Ew! Okay, it's not like I hadn't anticipated it, and there didn't seem to be any bugs, thank goodness. Still. Eek.
Consuela - Jun 10, 2006 10:09:11 am PDT #1574 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
I am trying to determine an itinerary to my brother's wedding that doesn't include random 20-hour layovers in Beijing or Canton. It's difficult, especially since Sidestep.com doesn't appear to handle multi-stop trips. WTF?
msbelle - Jun 10, 2006 11:18:06 am PDT #1575 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
well, it is nice outside, but it is also really windy. I got groceries and mailed stuff. Having immediately consumed som eof said groceries, I am back to dealing with teh furniture.
watching soccer with my iTunes on shuffle as my sound. odd mix.
Jesse - Jun 10, 2006 11:59:47 am PDT #1576 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I spent a LOT of time this afternoon singing along with Bon Jovi and Guns-n-fucking-Roses. Not sure why, but it was gooooood.
brenda m - Jun 10, 2006 1:21:38 pm PDT #1577 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Announcement: I have sinned against God and ManJesse.
Analysis: I have purchased gaucho pants.
Defense: It's not my fault! They tricked me by being all cute and shit.
Aims - Jun 10, 2006 1:25:20 pm PDT #1578 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
muhahahahaha! Welcome to the Dark Side of Sears!!
Jesse - Jun 10, 2006 1:29:09 pm PDT #1579 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I've...kind of come around on gaucho pants. They still aren't for me, but I have seen them look good on people.
Honestly, I think it was just mental self-defense after all the work shorts and cropped leggings.