I have some friends and family who want me to join Facebook and MySpace. I'm not sure why.
Man, today has been a relentess series of DO NOT WANTs.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
I have some friends and family who want me to join Facebook and MySpace. I'm not sure why.
Man, today has been a relentess series of DO NOT WANTs.
thanks, Cash.
To make it a bit unfair, my grandfather smoked non-filtered cigarettes, worked in the coal mines from age 12, drank his own moonshine, was a severe alcoholic and a compulsive gambler, while his wife was a teetotaller.
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Um...
Got the recipe for that 'shine?
Sigh, I want some mexican food SO BADLY right now.
My kingdom for a tamale!
Has the internet changed that much since the Buffistas got started that it's not reproducible? That woman makes us sound antique. I mean, when I was making friends on USENET it wasn't that different. And there were still axe murderers out there.
Facebook and MySpace.
While I will cop to having a Facebook page (which I had well before it was trendy, thankyouverymuch), I've been asked if I have a MySpace roughly a brazillion times in the last two months. I've now just taken to calling it a corporate sellout that I refuse to get involved in.
(Mostly I just hate the layout. And the auto-load music. And the searing of my retinas with the inappropriate color schemes.)
embraces my darling LJ
She could get to a great-great, couldn't she?
Three words. Five. Generation. Picture.
I have a Facebook account so that I can communicate with my students. they won't check email, but they will refresh facebook every 5 mintues to see if they have messages.
Huh. So I'm back at work. I think I may have narrowly avoided 3 root canals. At least, the numbers don't look like root canals. (If I don't type in in black, it won't come back to get me?) And besides, that was the worse case scenario. And I'd think I'd be told if it were to have come to pass.
Face slowly regaining sensation.
Got the recipe for that 'shine?
My father had a still set up in the basement, inherited from my (and Sox's) Grandfather, and Great-Grandfather (who had it set up in the woods). The still was strategically set up so that we wouldn't hit it when using the firing range.