The Buffista quandary. We want to argue the theories sure, but first we'd like the grammar fixed. (This is so me.)

But of course.

Points to tagline. "You ended that sentence with a preposition... Bastard!" -- Jack O'Neill, SG-1 (For posterity, just in case I ever, ever change it.)

Torture us all you like, but please do not torture the language.

Seattle's reaction to a few flakes of snow is kind of amusing me.

Went to waltz class, only three people showed up (plus the teacher, four) (last week I think there were....12?) Did make for a very personal class, though!

Am v. annoyed at Girl. Seriously.

Going out with friends later, though, which should be good. I hope. Not sure what to wear, though. CD release party for a boy with guitar act, but then maybe a burlesque show. Hmmmm....

The Buffista quandary. We want to argue the theories sure, but first we'd like the grammar fixed. (This is so me.)

So me as well--I'd be like "I WANT to agree with these people, but they have bad grammar, so I"m not sure I can..."

Glad Teppy got some relief.

I was googling for a recipe and found one that included "1 cup desecrated coconut."

Just came back from the dollar store, where there was a whole wall section of baby shower favors--mini-pacifiers, little beaded bracelets that said Baby, and weirdest, lots of bags of tiny babies, some naked, some sleeping and wearing blue or pink diapers. It was kind of creepy, seeing bags of babies.

"1 cup desecrated coconut."

They keep using this word. I do not think it means what they think it means. t /Inigo Montoya

Edited because "you" know well what it means, and "they" obviously have no clue.

It was kind of creepy, seeing bags of babies.

I'll give you creepy: [link]

I'll give you creepy

Yeah, that's creepier than tiny little babies.

Yeah, that's creepier than tiny little babies.

This cake [link] is even creepier.

And speaking of little plastic babies: [link]

You people have a list of links called Creepy Baby Stuff, don't you.