OWOWOWOwow!
Just banged my skin-deficient knuckle on a corner. Hurt worse than the original slicing. Curled up like a baby and made freaky sounds. OW. Will the fucker just heal?!
Pretty shoes!
'Safe'
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.
OWOWOWOwow!
Just banged my skin-deficient knuckle on a corner. Hurt worse than the original slicing. Curled up like a baby and made freaky sounds. OW. Will the fucker just heal?!
Pretty shoes!
V. Pretty Shoes. But I'm not paying $250 even for fluevogs.
Going to bed hungry is No good.
I love those shoes.
sez Boing Boing:
Purrcast is a soothing little podcast that consists solely of the sound of cats purring. The website includes biographical information on each feline purr-former.
It confused the hell out of my cat - she sat perfectly still and stared at the speaker....
Can I just say that various Buffistas are killing me in Scrabulous. I'm working on losing by a respectable margin.
Muezzin calls fascinate Devi. It's funny and weird.
I save fluevog buying until the half off sales. I think I paid full once. And it hurt. But they've held up nicely (I think full price was my red kindergartner shoes, which I adore forever.) I do need new shoes, though.
Everyone needs to move to B'more. It's got issues, but it's interesting!
Those shoes are fabulous.
Can I just say that various Buffistas are killing me in Scrabulous. I'm working on losing by a respectable margin.
I played a game with a stranger over the weekend where I had every high-value tile and STILL lost. Nice.
I suck at scrabble. Play me, sue, and you'll kick my ass.
I suck at scrabble. Play me, sue, and you'll kick my ass.
Somehow, I seriously doubt this. But you're on!
I suck at scrabble. Play me, sue, and you'll kick my ass.
Somehow, I seriously doubt this. But you're on!
I just had a similar conversation with a local friend a couple of weeks ago. We're both reasonably smart and literate, and yet we both invariably lose, horribly and humiliatingly. We made a nonspecific date for a game of Scrabble at some point in the near future, figuring that we couldn't possibly both lose. Then I remembered that it is in fact possible to come to a stalemate where both players have crap tiles, there's crap on the board, and nobody can do anything. So we figure that's how it will probably end. We may have to come up with a drinking game to go along with it.