Or you could go to Barrington and south to San Vicente to Wilshire to the 405. The road was not closed 30 minutes ago.
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
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.
Or you could go to Barrington and south to San Vicente to Wilshire to the 405.Yep, that's what I was thinking I may have to do.
The road was not closed 30 minutes ago.Thanks. Ima drop a note to our transportation coordinator to see if he has any info.
A whole bunch of cool photos on love, romance, and children: [link]
And at the bottom you'll find "Children writing about the sea:"
2) - Oysters' balls are called pearls. (James age 6)
4) - Sharks are ugly and mean, and have big teeth, just like Emily Richardson. She's not my friend no more. (Kylie age 6)
5) - A dolphin breaths through an asshole on the top of its head. (Billy age 8)
9) - I'm not going to write about the sea. My baby brother is always screaming and being sick, my Dad keeps shouting at my Mom, and my big sister has just got pregnant, so I can't think what to write. (Amy age 6)
A parent that I was supposed to meet with after school today just emailed me to say we should reschedule since the President is in town for a fundraiser in our neck of the woods. Argh.
A parent that I was supposed to meet with after school today just emailed me to say we should reschedule since the President is in town for a fundraiser in our neck of the woods. Argh.
See? Everywhere he goes, children are being left behind.
Bwah! So true.
the President is in town for a fundraiser in our neck of the woods.
There is nothing but police officers lined up on Sunset Blvd through Brentwood.
Double crap! I hate when that happens, it'll take me two hours to get home! Last time the only way out of my office was the on-ramp to the 405.
Only during the Bush-Cheney administration did a Presidential visit take on aspects of a natural disaster in and of itself.
oh, god, someone please make this day end...
oh, god, someone please make this day end...