Mal ,'Serenity'
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.
What's this eleven nonsense you people keep harping on? It starts at TEN!
And if it wasn't an hour away, if it was closer like I thought, you'd be home by one, bed by two, up at seven. That's five whole hours. I'm lucky if I get that on an average night. Punk rock? More fun than insomnia.
Sits in the old corner. I can't imagine doing anything at 10 on a school night. I'm often awake at 10, but in my bed reading. And I don't have to get up until 6:15. I have memories of being a night owl.
I'd get too amped up! It'd be like band at 10, I'm out anyway, bar closes at 1:30, home (maybe) at 2, have to read and chill until 4.
I'm like a delicate wine: if I get agitated, I have to lay on my side for a day until all the sediment settles!
(or, you know, have a horrible hangover at a teacher conference in NYC and lay down in an empty seminar room still reeking of smoke and tequila and boys. Hee, that was fun. It was! Although painful!)
::sits next to PixKristin::
I get up at 5:30 or 5:45 most weekdays, which means bed by 10:30. Or earlier. If I stay up past 11 I always regret it.
I'm OLD.
Flying Fuck, aka Fuck Copter.
Hey… we’re all jaded and sometimes you just don’t give a flying fuck… but wouldn’t it be nice if you could? Now you can give a flying fuck to a friend or loved one. This fine r/c helicopter is in the form of a giant hovering FUCK. It has two-channel control meaning it is always moving forward slowly. You control the hover and right and left turns. It’s really a genuine gift from the heart… Rather than telling someone you don’t care a rats ass about them, you can let them know you respect them enough to give a flying fuck. Awww… We’re tearing up right about now.
Jeez, my alarm goes off at 6:45, and I regret it if I stay up past 11! I need a lot of sleep.
From the Beginner's Bible Coloring Book:
Even though we know dinosaurs survived the flood (on Noah's Ark) we don't know if Jesus ever rode them.
But he probably did!
!!!?!?!?!?!?
oh goodness, I'm having friend drama, which is so ridic and I am afraid I am going to say something harsh to someone who is grieving right now. must not answer some calls.
I cleaned the bathroom. I did not pass out, but I had to sit down several times. Now I'm going back to bed for a while, because my legs are all wobbly.
Feel better, shrift!