Oh dear ita. I hope you can avoid the ER, but let me know if there's anything I can do to help.
Spike: Lots of fuss over one girl. Other things to do around here--important things. Angel: You know that whoosh thing you do when you're suddenly not there anymore? I love that.
'Unleashed'
Natter 59: Dominate Your Face!
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.
Burrell - Jun 09, 2008 10:10:30 am PDT #2027 of 10003
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Cashmere - Jun 09, 2008 10:10:51 am PDT #2028 of 10003
Now tagless for your comfort.
Ack, flea. Sorry you have to deal with the stress. The good news is that banks are willing to work with people.
What? you never heard of wimmin? or grrrl for that matter?
I prefer "Gyno American."
I really need to take the kids to see Kung Fu Panda. Owen got a Happy Meal yesterday and he's now asking me to show him the Kung Fu moves on the box. I move with the subtle grace of Jack Black, let me tell you.
Jessica - Jun 09, 2008 10:14:34 am PDT #2029 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
96°F / RealFeel® 102°F
Dear Weather, Please, no more. I'll tell you whatever you want, just make it stop!
Steph L. - Jun 09, 2008 10:15:38 am PDT #2030 of 10003
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I move with the subtle grace of Jack Black, let me tell you.
When we saw the preview for Kung Fu Panda, The Boy poked me and made waggly eyebrows as it to suggest that I am like unto Kung Fu Panda.
Because, of course, I *am.* The whole SQUISHHHH! thing made me laugh and laugh, because that's really my only method of defending myself against, say, ninjas.
Jesse - Jun 09, 2008 10:17:01 am PDT #2031 of 10003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Dear Weather, Please, no more. I'll tell you whatever you want, just make it stop!
At least it's a record. Nothing I hate more than unbearable weather that turns out to be not that unusual, actually. (See: Actual Summer.)
Steph L. - Jun 09, 2008 10:19:33 am PDT #2032 of 10003
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Dear Chatty!co-worker:
If you're a dick to me and I call you out on it, you DON'T get to say "I don't want to talk about it." We're not dating, jackhole; you're my co-worker and you need to act right.
No love,
The woman who sits 5 feet from the back of your head and has lots of blunt objects on her computer monitor and a VERY good throwing arm
(No Craigslist ads, please. I just want to bitch about Chatty being a jerk and trying to pull the "I don't want to talk about it" thing. Yeah, I BET you don't! That's because you're being a DICK and I busted you on it.)
Nora Deirdre - Jun 09, 2008 10:22:18 am PDT #2033 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Hmm, I just went to boston.com and says that Boston/Cambridge is like 73 degrees, but Salem/Peabody is 88 degrees with RealFeel temp of 101. That sounds much like what we have here in Boston/Cambridge area, at least when I last stepped outside.
WTF, boston.com? RealFeel of 76? I DON'T THINK SO.
Frankenbuddha - Jun 09, 2008 10:22:53 am PDT #2034 of 10003
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
I prefer "Gyno American."
I read that as "Gyro American" at first, which I believe has a WHOLE different vibe to it.
Nora Deirdre - Jun 09, 2008 10:24:18 am PDT #2035 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
All righty, weather.com lists the temp as 96, RealFeel as 97.
That sounds about right.
P.M. Marc - Jun 09, 2008 10:24:27 am PDT #2036 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Can you guys please send some sun my way? My plants are sad and we're stuck in MARCH here. (I'm sorry, Jilli, but fresh fruit and veggies that I don't have to pay for trump your fabulous wardrobe's extended season by a hair.)