I missed katefate?
Sad now.
Awww. Hi Lee!
And JZ! I'm going to be in y'all's neck of the woods at the end of September for Folsom Street Fair.
The early bird gets the katefate!
I inspired porn! Yay! *Wholesome* porn.
Callaluna, you know best what's going to work - I hope suggestions aren't stressing you out more.
Nora, I think eloping makes so much sense! You can always have a party to celebrate, and make it as wild/classy/elegant as you wish.
I think the skin cell eating fish would feel especially good if you had dry, flaky skin.
Shrift, hallelujah. Your building sounds like a perfect mess.
We interrupted document editing due to drain bamage. I'm going to have a cig and dish with the crew.
I am a little perturbed that fires and floods are following me around Chicago like a skanky, smokey stalker.
At least you aren't in Hawaii (don't say that often, do you?): they had a 5.3 earthquake and a hurricane threatening. That's pocalyptic.
A friend of mine lost a few fingers in an accident. Blood could flow to the injured areas OK, but not back out. So the doctors used
leeches to suck the blood out,
allowing fresh blood to flow back in.
CallaLuna--does Ross have a, um, large physique? Because my DH put off buying suits back when we lived in NYC and he had to have for his job until the last minute because he really did not want to get measured and sized. He knew it would depress him and it did--and it resulted in a day of tramping around the city and going to a million stores and ordering four suits in one long-ass day.
I would wear
leeches
calmly, in a medical environment. Actually, I recall a pond environment in which I was quite calm regarding
teh leeches.
My mother, NSM.
Are billytea and I the only two people on the planet who don't wish they'd eloped?
I'm another one. I really enjoyed mine. Completely laid back. Just the tiniest bit of stress when I saw the front yard (It wasn't a wreck, but I couldn't imagine how a wedding was going to work out. there). Rehersal was a snap even wihtout the dude who was marrying us being there. We forgot the candle thingie we were supposed to light, Jon memorized his vows (which we wrote the day before) and I had to pull a tiny piece of paper from my cleavage to read mine. We even had to reenact the vow part for some friends who were late. Everybody had a good time. The happy family [link]
People keep talking about the apocalypse coming, maybe you are the first of the horsemen.
You would not be the first person to suggest this. If I'm meant to be one of the horsemen, then god damn it, I want a guy following me around making clop-clops with coconuts. And a sword. Watery tart optional.
My best friend had to take care of the medical
leeches
for a few weeks as part of her med school training. She grew to be pretty fond of them, as I recall.
So would it be more or less difficult to stage a cat wedding?
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