I felt like I was carrying his head around on a platter.
Like Salome?
'War Stories'
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I felt like I was carrying his head around on a platter.
Like Salome?
I felt like I was carrying his head around on a platter.
How Salome of you.
Edit: Hah! Most obscure crosspost ever!
Salome x-post. hee!
Ha! I am the victor in the biblical severed-head reference!
Most obscure crosspost ever!
I think we've had more obscure, but I can't think of any off the top of my head. So to speak.
Sometimes, Tommy, I wonder how you got a copy of the contents of my brain.
Sometimes, Tommy, I wonder how you got a copy of the contents of my brain.
Yeah, when I was a kid, my mom was always telling me, "Put that strange brain down! You don't know where it's been!" But I never listened....
"Put that strange brain down! You don't know where it's been!"
Ah, that explains the strange scar and that missing time.
God bless people with unsecured wireless networks.
Unfortunately, this doesn't help on campus.
::dries tears::
A friend sent an email to a large group of us to tell us when her C-section was going to (she hopes) happen and then went into a long, scary story about an allergic reaction that her son had that resulted in epi-pen use which ended abruptly with a "Love, (name)!" I feel like I didn't have time to recover from the shock of the story before she hung-up on me or something.
I spent Saturday on a friend's boat on the Potomac. And when I say boat I mean something that's built more like a second home and apparently gets 0.6 mpg. It was awesome. And I got to drive. Vrrroooom!
Timelies, All.
Would say more, but my brain is running very slow today. I know there were good wishes, and people they were wished at . . . but no. Brain is choosing not to participate.
Is it weird that the Salome x-post sent my brain to a weird, Jael (I think - or is it Judith) tent-peg-thru-the-head place?
. . .
Yeah, I thought so.