OK, cannot find where I stashed the advil in the great pack up. This will involve crawling around under the table. JUST WHAT I WANT TO DO.
Slap my hand now!
Anya ,'Empty Places'
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.
sarameg - Jan 03, 2007 3:13:32 pm PST #9759 of 10007
Kathy A - Jan 03, 2007 3:13:50 pm PST #9760 of 10007
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Got the kitty crack pad for Amarna, who wouldn't let me cut the plastic holding it in place so I could get the catnip out of the bag and into the mat. I had it sitting on top of my chest while trying to trim off the plastic, and she proceeded to sit on top of the mat on top of my chest and try and figure out how to get to the catnip. Of course, once I got it all fluffed out and put a few big pinches of nip inside, she only played with it for a few minutes and then ignored it. She was sitting next to it just now, with only one corner tassel tucked in her front paws. I'm hoping she'll like it for more than just the 'nip delivery system!
aurelia - Jan 03, 2007 3:14:19 pm PST #9761 of 10007
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Lee, after the initial "MINE!" reaction the girls started taking turns on the crack pad and it was all good. They are currently snuggled up together on the bed.
Oh, they love the treats, too! Thank you!
sarameg - Jan 03, 2007 3:15:35 pm PST #9762 of 10007
pssst. Lee's a pusher.
amych - Jan 03, 2007 3:20:24 pm PST #9763 of 10007
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
pssst. Lee's a pusher.
From what I can see, this goes well beyond pusher. Lee's a freaking kingpin.
Connie Neil - Jan 03, 2007 3:20:41 pm PST #9764 of 10007
brillig
Or a stockholder.
shrift - Jan 03, 2007 3:24:52 pm PST #9765 of 10007
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
And none of the Indian places that deliver to my apt. are answering their phones. Either it's a conspiracy to deprive me of garlic naan, or the universe is telling me to order food from a place that delivers cake.
Allyson - Jan 03, 2007 3:29:15 pm PST #9766 of 10007
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
What's a kitty crack pad?
aurelia - Jan 03, 2007 3:31:19 pm PST #9767 of 10007
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Ruby hasn't been hooked up yet?! [link]
Lee - Jan 03, 2007 3:39:24 pm PST #9768 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
From what I can see, this goes well beyond pusher. Lee's a freaking kingpin.
HEY! I only bought a few of them myself.