Not only have I had enough with the show, but I still feel like shit, so why stay up in the cold & rain, right?
Absolutely. Tomorrow's supposed to be even yuckier. I plan on staying in until the sun comes out again. Everytime we have these huge temp shifts I end up with sinus and breathing issues and I am SO. OVER. IT.
Job prospects are crap other that little contracting jobs here and there.
MJSSP is chugging along. He goes to visit a place sometime soon. It's not in Dallas, though.
Also, it looks like we've been invited to Scotland this summer.
JZ is wise.
In complete first world news, the tea a friend sent me from England is all gone. Sniff!
(See how I avoided entering furniture into the post?)
Dude! You can enter furniture? Is that like an X-men superhero power or something. So wait? Can you enter Fluffy? DUDE!?!!!
Also. I'm never making chestnut soup again. I spent almost two hours peeling the motherfuckers.
Be thankful there are no M&M soups. Peeling them things are a pain in the ass!
Hil, there's Israeli punk mixtape. If you'd like to experiment.
Dude! You can enter furniture? Is that like an X-men superhero power or something. So wait? Can you enter Fluffy? DUDE!?!!!
Sticks out tongue
(Thinking about taking it back, in case omnis would take that literally too)
(Thinking about taking it back, in case omnis would take that literally too)
Ha! Ya, I was wondering which part of the chair was the tongue. but... nevermind.
Ssshhh. I escaped. Don't tell anyone.
I escaped. Don't tell anyone.
Let loose the dogs! Start the sirens! Fire up the searchlights!
edit: You're only hope now is a buddy film with some large, scary biker dude with a heart of gold.
good morning. I have strong coffee.
Get well wishes for Raq & coping~ma for Mal! Aww, cutie trying-to-be-good.
I am emily re: Nora Deirdre & NoiseDesign. I zip things. I skim the headers of each post, so I only check back to see what the person was if Nora starts talking sound waves or something.