I must be wrong about the height thing, because I don't see it in google and it doesn't even sound right anymore.
::makes crazy finger-motion toward bon bon::
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I must be wrong about the height thing, because I don't see it in google and it doesn't even sound right anymore.
::makes crazy finger-motion toward bon bon::
Studies show that we are forgetful before a move and for about six weeks or so afterwards, so I was told by a psychologist once. It's the whole discombobulation thing. Just expect it, because there's no way to avoid it and nothing you can do about it.
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday Lillian!
Hmmm, my mom was 5'1.5 at her tallest, and my dad was 5'10 at his tallest.(Both have shrunk with age, alas) I'm 5'2" or 5'3" depending on the measuring device and my brother is close to 6 feet tall. (And I'm the one who ate all my vegetables growing up. Not fair!)
Happy Birthday Lillian! Can't wait to meet you in June!!
There's a weird OJ ad with Kyra Sedgwick dancing that has cuts that make it look like it's not her half the time (no way she did those splits and they hid her face). Why her?
I saw that ad yesterday. Not only was I all "Kyra Sedgwick has sunk to doing Tropicana ads?" but also, it's an ad for low-calorie, low-sugar orange juice. Which I find deeply bizarre.
Yeah, but then when I read the book recently, I had totally forgotten, and was surprised when it happened. Good times.
Glad to know I'm not alone on that boat.
It was just comical. I could practically feel the empty space where the password was kept.
Devi's being mean to both the cats. It's gotta be all the boxes and confusion.
I was 5'6" when I was 10. I just never got any taller. After I towered over everyone in my class for a couple of years, it took me several more years to realize that I was not, in fact, tall. This realization was not aided by the fact that most of my female relatives are about 5 feet tall.
it's an ad for low-calorie, low-sugar orange juice. Which I find deeply bizarre.
It's watered-down orange juice with artificial sweetener. I usually water down juice anyway, because it's too sweet for me. You can get twice as much watered-down juice by doing your own diluting, plus you can skip the dubious benefit of sucralose. The concept just baffles me.
I was 5'2" when I was 10. And never got any taller. Of course I "became a woman" when I was nine.