ita, you mean metaphorical stitching, or physical?
I was about to ask the same thing.
'First Date'
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.
ita, you mean metaphorical stitching, or physical?
I was about to ask the same thing.
I told her money, but now she asks how much.
Multiples of 18. How many multiples depends on the local currency, I suppose.
mac calls me mom.
I am sure he will be happy to give anyone rides, as long as he can drive really fast.
he is now asleep which means it is time for me to do a report for work, only I don't wanna, I wanna go to bed.
as long as he can drive really fast.
Visit my brother sometime. He'll indulge that. I think I mentioned going down a 5 or 6 storey parking spiral in excess of 30 mph? I couldn't see the spedometer. I was plastered to the door, trying to keep the dizziness from making me hurl as D squealed in delight in the back.
My brother is an excellent driver, knows the limits of his car and skills and blah blah blah. But he definitely gives the passengers a rush. I feel safer in the car with him, dodging across 5 lanes at 90 (ah, Birmingham roads) than I do with my dad at 35 on the empty streets.
My whininess is driving me mad. My sinus is being sympathetic to the jaw today and swelling up. Which makes the gums swell. Which makes my teeth hurt more. Which makes my ear hurt. Or maybe that's the sinus or jaw doing that. Whiiiiiiiiiine.
Someday, I'll get the good drugs. And probably have a bad reaction to them (I've never had anything stronger that self-prescribed super advil.)
Cash, HA! What is the product? I couldn't get through their snail's pace flash to find out, but assume they do not sell tables for bending people over.
Edit: one does not "pend" people over anything.
It's a clothing company. I found a belt buckle, purse, and hat with their logo on it. I'm thinking they could become underground hits.
It wasn't exactly metaphorical, but it wasn't stitches either--just the exploratory voyage every visit to find a good vein.
Cash, WHOA. That's a whole lot of coy, or a whole little of good sense.
I ended up ditching the ER. I was so optimistic that the visit would be of a reasonable duration, but just about when I was ready to go he started balking.
So I fled through the back door.
I managed to get the headache from "Fuck! What can I do?" to about an eight, eight and a half. Needless to say I'm in a lot of pain still, and am expecting my mother back from Santa Fe is a few hours.
God, ita. I'm angry at the stupid pissy doctor and at all the specialists who can't seem to focus. It's a useless gesture (but I'm good at them. Useless hope seems to be my skill) but I want you whole and painfree (except where you uh, elicit it.)
Need to put my cell on the donotcall list. Not like I use it much, but getting spam texts and calls is pissing me off. Haven't even had the fucker a month!