I find said creepy crawly? It's gonna get the squishie of its life. The final squishie.
Which would be less disturbing if I weren't now earwormed with Europe. Damn the '80s.
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I find said creepy crawly? It's gonna get the squishie of its life. The final squishie.
Which would be less disturbing if I weren't now earwormed with Europe. Damn the '80s.
Ah, but that earworm leads inevitably to Gob Bluth.
-t, not helping there...
Sorry, it cheered me up, picturing the smoke and glitter.
From the other side of the spectrum, Hillary was not only for the war. She was enthusiastically, for the war. Bob Harris speaks for me on this.
In the wake of 9-11, it wasn't just George W. Bush telling the world "every nation has to be either with us or against us." It was Hillary, as you can hear for yourself.
In October 2002, during the debate about giving Bush authorization to invade Iraq, it wasn't just Dick Cheney telling the world in that Saddam Hussein had links to Al-Qaeda. It was Hillary, from the floor of Congress.
And in February 2005, it wasn't just John McCain claiming that democracy was taking root in Iraq, and that the insurgency was in its last throes. It was Hillary, standing right at John McCain's side.
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But it seems to me, anyway, that when you're starting as an active accessory to the bloodsoaked mess that your core constituency now deeply opposes, and when you're starting with less than half of the electorate not already actively hostile to you in some way...
Oh, and to help with the sexy dressing, green concealer works really well on bug bites.
I'm thinking turtleneck.
Or, you know, just hanging out in my robe.
But I should keep the green concealer trick in mind. My skin gets red if you think about it wrong.
We had plans to go to a movie and do some errands today, but I decided it was too cold to leave the apartment, so I am going to make soup instead. What is everyone else doing today?
I'm thinking turtleneck.
Somehow, I'm thinking you can make a turtleneck sexy slutty work.
Kids are cute. I'm loving teaching 2-year-old's. SUCH a fun age. So freaking funny. They take everything you say so literally and copy things and they're just so damn cute.
Today my regular girl started sniffing the air when I told the little boy that it stank that the truck wouldn't fit in the building he made. Cracked me up.