Natter 61*
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.
Also, I will be happy to never watch a Presidential debate with my dad ever again. As it was, I was merely hearing it from the bedroom as I drew, colored and named weird monsters and that was more than enough.
Congrats to the bro, sarameg, it sounds like a great weekend.
He's happily married, sorry. Not stock cars. He's souped up his 1990 Nissan 300SX that he takes to the tracks when they have amateur driving sessions (that the participants pay for.) They pair him with a trainer and run 'em through the course.
Oh, I don't like stock cars. Sports cars are puuuurty.
He's happily married, sorry.
::makes chaste hearteyes::
Did you know Ben & Jerry's has a Crème Brûlée flavor?
It is very nummy.
Sports cars are puuuurty.
We passed a real Ferrari today going to lunch. Low, and wide, and bright green. Every now and then, something exotic rumbles by in my dull town, and things aren't quite so dull for a little bit.
Did you know Ben & Jerry's has a Crème Brûlée flavor?
Get thee behind me Ben & Jerry! At least till after my doctor's appointment on Tuesday.
Shit, Devi's drawn first blood. Poor Loki's nose.
This is gonna be a looooong adjustment period. I may drug the cats.
While I'm cramming in 4 days offline: I may have made a new friend on the plane. She's a local and we talked the entire 2 hours and exchanged contacts because we got on so well. Hell, so well she was telling me about her maybesorta relationship and partway through stopped and stated "I never talk about this sort of thing to acquaintences. Why am I telling you?" and kept going.
Woot! Go Bears!
Awesome goal-line defense.