I swear, watching Daniel make an idiot of himself on Ugly Betty is serious watch from hall. Unexpected. And he's an ass!
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
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.
Quick, what's the word for the thing on a map that tells you which way is north? Compass?
Compass rose.
Where the key goes in at crotch level? Just kind of freak me out.
Seriously? I cannot agree more.
I'm so misplacing my worry onto things I can control, such as holidaze shopping. what is wrong with me?
What Sean said.
ita, BTW, I just realized, I'm breaking house arrest (which is how I'm thinking of my current dr. prescribed state) to go to Burke Williams for an 11:30 AM appt. Will that make it impossible to see you?
Awesome, thanks. It was one of those moments where that just didn't seem right.
Perhaps I have been at work too long today.
what is wrong with me?
It's a psych term known as...well, I don't know what it is, but it has to exist and seems to at least be something you can have immediate and concrete results from and therefore not really a bad thing.
YAY HOLIDAYS! It will be fun and there will be lots of laughing and teasing and hijinks, ok?
hijinks?! i'm being promised hijinks? TEH AWESOME!
Sara, Lori's out of town monday and tuesday. going to look for rocks. What time do you get in? I ask so I can figger out dinner and what not plans.
That will gum up the works, Kat. I assume you're not coming over the hill for it...
I can't think right now. Migraine hit. And fast. Fuck, that's annoying. I'm not done for the day. I have to go nap.
We were class of '93 - we were the smartest, but like unto herding a box of cats and very hippie-ish. Our Homecoming Queen wore Birkenstocks for the ceremony.
Juliana is me! That's exactly what my class of '93 was like. Hippilicious. And don't think I don't roll my eyes at the bitter irony that the years when I had the best body of my life, I was wearing HUGE men's flannel shirts and baggy, ripped jeans.