yeesh it sounds like an episode of Entourage.
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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.
Jaysus Scrappy. Pour yourself a cocktail and put your feet up. Skritch the pets and treat it like PPV.
Okay. Work did not kill me.
Maybe troubleshooting my PC will. Yikes.
Cause he's him! Wishing you both smooth(er) sailing in the future.
OK, you'd think I would have learned to not put sharp things in my pockets after I accidentally sewed the surgical scissors used to remove my mom's c-section stitches into my winter coat ( they were from my birth! What? She saw them and knew they'd make good seam rippers for sewing and so took 'em) and subsequently stabbed myself in the hip one day (which is a weird sort of symmetry...)
But no. Stabbed myself with one of those flossers tucked into my fleece.
I accidentally sewed the surgical scissors used to remove my mom's c-section stitches into my winter coat
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Yeah, it's a fragment of a sentence that leaps right off the page, isn't it?
Sheesh, scrappy! At least it's more interesting that work bullshit for most of the rest of us...
I was using them to rip a seam to replace the zipper! And then when I stitched the seam back up, they got sewn inside.
It sounds even weirder, doesn't it?
And then I went through airport security several times over the next year before they attacked me.
She was very happy to get them back. None of the other scissors on the market quite compare.
uh huh.
Pour yourself a cocktail and put your feet up. Skritch the pets and treat it like PPV.
I think ita's got the right idea there, Scrappy.
To add to the weirdness, I have the scissors she confiscated from the c-section with my brother.