Napoleon Penguin Confusion
Ooh. I'm so very happy now.
Mal ,'Bushwhacked'
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.
Napoleon Penguin Confusion
Ooh. I'm so very happy now.
Ooh. I'm so very happy now.
I thought you would like that.
Penguins and implied porn. It's like it was written for Buffistas.
I need to go to bed in half an hour, if you see me here after 9:30, please yell at me.
Why is this not a very very simple thing? We signed for your package, we were robbed whilst having said package, we will replace the contents entirely. Easy...
Yeah, when my Angel S4 DVDs were delivered to my office while I was out sick, and some jackhole stole them, my company wouldn't replace them, and neither would the building landlord, who is theoretically responsible for making sure that their tenants don't get robbed. Fuckers, all of them.
In my head, I wouldn't do that if the sitch was reversed.I wouldn't either, but then it could be quite pure motivationally or it could be not. It's a judgement call.
Plus, I'm thinking it must be a flattering thing, at any rate, to be asked out, yeah?Oh, gods yeah...
Fuckers, all of them.Yep. They have no intention of replacing my stuffs as of this afternoon. I'm still snarly. Fuckers.
Okay, so I came home to find my bathroom ripped apart. There are weird pipes outside my apartment door, my shower curtain is in the living room, and the tub is filled with a sort of clayish like substance.
and the tub is filled with a sort of clayish like substance.
Time for a mudbath?
Allyson, Call your landlord, tell him you are going to a hotel until the apartment is habitable, and will deduct the cost from the rent. Then do it.
Has this been posted yet?
Adam Carolla hangs up on Anne Coulter.
That's hysterical. I listened to the MP3. Just hysterical.
Best Ann Coulter interview ever.
It truly is.
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Okay, so I came home to find my bathroom ripped apart. There are weird pipes outside my apartment door, my shower curtain is in the living room, and the tub is filled with a sort of clayish like substance.
Oh sheeesh. That frigging bathroom.
Is the not-a-date tonight?
I haven't watched it yet, and it's a little late for east-coasters, but if anyone is curious about deadpan NY1 sex symbol Pat Kiernan, he's hosting VH1's world series of pop culture tonight. I assume it will rerun for infinity.