So there's no such thing as a fourth tier?
Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?
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.
How does Daniel Radcliffe feel about that?
Older for the money and a younger for the honey.
Wann see the website of a crazy person? [link]
Seriously, this is the website of the guy who's the suspect for making threats against the biology dept. of a Colorado university due to their espousing the theory of evolution.
Wednesday's children are gothy like whoa? I can go for that.
Heh. And then there's me, who throws the whole paradigm into chaos.
Tep = anti-goth. I'm goddamn Sandra Dee.
Friday the 13th:
Locked out of in-laws home for about a half an hour. Called Aimee, who called in-laws, who called back...but I had left the phone in the barn. Finally got message which gave me sooper sekrit code to open garage, wherein lay the key, which enabled me to enter the house.
Called back in-laws to tell them I got message. "It's Friday the 13th, man."
"Oh, yeah. Well, we'll be home later."
Now I'm the loser son-in-law who has no job, doesn't go on family vacations and can't manage to leave the house without fucking up.
Le. Sigh.
Tier.
(no, seriously.)
I wish I didn't know this. Now I gotta be annoyed like I am with decimate.
Love Lewis Black. It's a chaste love, though. But I love BJG's.(Brainy Jewish Guys) And, hell, he could make me look like the happy one in our relationship.Aw, MM, do as I say, not as I do, and give yourself a break.
Tep = anti-goth. I'm goddamn Sandra Dee.
I agree with you not being goth, but Sandre Dee you are not.
Now I'm the loser son-in-law who has no job, doesn't go on family vacations and can't manage to leave the house without fucking up.
No, you aren't. You are the father of their grandchild and best husband ever to their flaky, crazy, emotional unstable daughter.
Sandre Dee you are not.
Nonsense! I'm blonde and sunny and blue-eyed and look like the All-American girl next door.
Or, if you will, the St. Pauli Girl.