My wish for you, shrift, is that in the course of your birthday celebrations you do not encounter the kind of thinks-he's-funny person like the waiter at my 29th bday dinner who would not believe that I was turning 29 "for the first time." ONLY time, dude!
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
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Happy Birthday, shrift!!!
My wish for you, shrift, is that in the course of your birthday celebrations you do not encounter the kind of thinks-he's-funny person like the waiter at my 29th bday dinner who would not believe that I was turning 29 "for the first time." ONLY time, dude!
That happened to me too
thinks-he's-funny person like the waiter at my 29th bday dinner who would not believe that I was turning 29 "for the first time." ONLY time, dude!
"Heh. Yeah. Just like, hey, I can't believe you're getting your head chopped off with a steak knife and mounted on my table *for the first time*."
"Wh--?"
*STABBITY STAB STAB* *SPLORCHsqueeky*
"We may need some more napkins over here. And another round of drinks, please."
Possibly less comfort in remembering how young we were when we met.
Oh, my god. Ten years! TEN YEARS. I was so young and dumb. It's very good that you befriended me, because then where would I be?
I certainly would not be the person who explains bukkake, I tell you what.
My wish for you, shrift, is that in the course of your birthday celebrations you do not encounter the kind of thinks-he's-funny person like the waiter at my 29th bday dinner who would not believe that I was turning 29 "for the first time."
I... don't seem to be doing anything for my birthday. Which is kind of lame and sad, but I've been sick and I'm tired, and it's too freaking cold to go out and party after work.
I want to hear the story of how shrift and Dana met!! Please? With funny details?
I want to hear the story of how shrift and Dana met!! Please? With funny details?
Yeah! The statue of limitations must have expired by now, right?
I... don't seem to be doing anything for my birthday. Which is kind of lame and sad, but I've been sick and I'm tired, and it's too freaking cold to go out and party after work.
Then you'll be sure not to run across an annoying waiter! FTW!
Happy birthday shrift!
Happy Birthday, shrift!
It's -10° F outside right now.
Welcome to the Upper Midwest. Wait until that's the high for the day.