How to make your own ruby slippers: [link] Two methods.
Jenny ,'Bring On The Night'
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How to make your own ruby slippers
Step 1: Fling your ranch-style house into the air...
Step 1: Fling your ranch-style house into the air...
I learned the other day that The Wizard of Oz once prompted a summary for the TV Guide thus: "Transported to a surreal landscape, a young girl kills the first woman she meets and then teams up with three complete strangers to kill again."
The Wizard of Oz once prompted a summary for the TV Guide thus: "Transported to a surreal landscape, a young girl kills the first woman she meets and then teams up with three complete strangers to kill again."
BWAH!
Sometimes I forget there are families where that isn't an occasion to wipe down your phone and get your story straight.
BWAH!!! My brother and I both found this hilarious. thanks for the laugh.
CJ just asked how to spell "doofus". He is texting with his sis. Oh, joy.
You're welcome, Vortex. I got SO jealous of the Biden sons last week. Because the best I could hope to say is that "My dad encouraged self-reliance."(Without saying "He wasn't around a whole hell of a lot.") But I find it touching when men hug and make full body contact.
But I find it touching when men hug and make full body contact.
Well, you would've loved my first meeting with Corwood yesterday. Not only did we have the full body hug, we did it in the last surviving dive bar on LA's skid row. Which is more Ellroy than Simon, but that's the way it went down.
"Transported to a surreal landscape, a young girl kills the first woman she meets and then teams up with three complete strangers to kill again."
Apparently that was from the Marin County newspaper's TV listing and ran without further explanation.
Aha! Actual attribution: [link]
Yeah, I bet that's true. Even though I suspect you're mocking me just a little. Did he offer to bend you over a radio car, too? (I still haven't made Mr. Industries' f2f acquaintance. I hope to, sometime. Though he'll probably want me to call him a cocksucker. We got it like that.) But I'm sure you've all seen that whole awkward pretend-to-smack each other thing a lot of guys do. Right?