Aw, that Craigslist wedding story was just what I needed to fix my rage-filled day!
That was one of the sweetest thing ever. Love.
Yay for Lyra's daughter, and yay for mini-Alter!
Fred, I'm sorry about Teddy. Many hugs to you.
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.
Aw, that Craigslist wedding story was just what I needed to fix my rage-filled day!
That was one of the sweetest thing ever. Love.
Yay for Lyra's daughter, and yay for mini-Alter!
Fred, I'm sorry about Teddy. Many hugs to you.
OK, now that I've gone back and read....
Fred, congratulations to Hubs. I'm so sorry about Teddy and I hope that, whatever happens, he's comfortable and happy to be around his humans.
My favorite graffiti artist strikes again.
I have been looking at pictures of dudes making out. It's hard to be angry at the world when I'm too busy spinning around in my chair making "EE HEE HEE" noises.
When we went to the Pride festival this weekend, I kept trying to get The Boy to make out with dudes.
I even pulled the "If you loved me, you'd do it," line, but he still refused.
I don't know what kind of world this is, when a gal can't get her boyfriend to make out with other guys in front of her.
congratulations Lyra jane!
good for Hubs, so sorry about teddy
Smooth delivery for baby Alter
I don't know what kind of world this is, when a gal can't get her boyfriend to make out with other guys in front of her.
Clearly, the terrorists have already won.
So sorry to hear about Teddy, Fred. I hope that he's in as little pain as possible.
Congrats to Lyra Jane, and the forthcoming birth of the Littlest Alter!!
Speaking of guys making out, I was reading the EW interview with Brad Pitt and George Clooney, and they were teasing us again by talking about the first time they met--
"It was at the bathhouses, right?"
"Yeah, you were wearing that leather mask..."
Finally, I had a dream that I actually remembered this morning, and I know it was a very unrealistic dream since it was about (a) me shopping for shoes and actually enjoying the process, and (b) me finding a pair of 4-inch tall strappy spikes and finding them comfortable.
So, I wonder if the fact that I just overheard my boss having a screaming fight (with her husband, I hope) will affect (effect? I can never get that right!) our 2:30 meeting?
Affect.
Phew. Mostly I just reframe the sentence.