Cilantro: Food of the gods or the devil's own armpit hair?
The Crying of Natter 49
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.
(Office)
I was just saying in jascott's LJ, that I have never, ever 'shipped any couple harder than I do Pam and Jim, but the thing is, I really like Karen, so much. And I feel for Roy, except that he dampened Pam's spirit. The show so catches me off guard, and in the right places, that I think they're capable of telling any of these stories, perfectly. It's just such a flaily little wonder. I can't believe 22-ish minutes is packed so full of awsominity.
nods and points at Cindy
Does anyone want to kerfuffle with me? I'm bored.
I'm leaving the office right now, but otherwise I totally would stir up some shit with you, Allyson.
nods and points at Cindy
Plus John Krazinski is my unsecret boyfriend. I've already told Scott.
So, we were officially in California for less than a month of 2005. During which our household income was, like, $2k. So, I didn't file a state income tax return, because it would be a big hassle and its obvious we shouldn't owe anything, right?
Except the state tax board noticed that my federal tax return for 2005 used a California address, and sent me a form. Now I can go the simple way and just say we weren't residents in 2005, or I can fill out a part-time resident form 504 NR and a Schedule CA using the worksheet on page 46 (of, as far as I can tell, an 11 page booklet, so I am very confused on that one) to determine that, no, we don't owe California any taxes.
Please tell me it's okay for me to go the simple route.
Kerfuffle: While eating (nachos) distractedly and reading b.org at the same time I managed to get guacamole up my nose.
Were you wearing a WROD hat, at the time?
I haven't had a chance to order a WROD hat yet. But I will. Soon. Mark my wrods.
What you all said about The Office. Especially Cindy.
You can get Neil Patrick Harris' stuff for $30?
1. You cut a hole in the box.
VICTORY IS MINE. Except no way I'm going to wash my comforter cover tonight, so the first sleep in the new bed will not be all that it could have been.