I've never been stung by a bee, either.
Zoe: First rule of battle, little one. Don't ever let 'em know where you are. Mal: Whoo-hoo! I'm right here! I'm right here! You want some of me? Yeah, you do! Come on! Come on! Aaah! Whoo-hoo! Zoe: Of course, there are other schools of thought...
'The Message'
Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam
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.
Hil R. - Feb 09, 2009 5:25:15 pm PST #5839 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Cashmere - Feb 09, 2009 5:26:40 pm PST #5840 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
I love looking foward to a presidential press conference is a nice change of pace.
My high school journalism teacher just friended me on Facebook. Am freaked but I must friend her back because I admire her and she shaped so much of my writing style and educational outlook.
Alibelle - Feb 09, 2009 5:54:09 pm PST #5841 of 30000
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan
Why does that weird you out, Cashmere?
Is it weird that I'm not freaked out by anyone who has friended me on facebook? I don't really care who reads it. Incidentally, anyone who wants to be my friend, I am here: [link]
I could be linking that totally wrong.
I have been stung by a bee exactly once. It was unpleasant.
Incidentally, I wonder how many bee stings happened on the set of Pushing Daisies, and if that's the real reason the show got canceled.
Cashmere - Feb 09, 2009 5:59:18 pm PST #5842 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Why does that weird you out, Cashmere?
Probably because she is a prim and proper Morman and my online personality is a tad more...salty. That and I had sex with her teenage son (which, I'm hoping she doesn't know).
I knew my past would catch up with me.
§ ita § - Feb 09, 2009 6:17:48 pm PST #5843 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
That and I had sex with her teenage son
Oh, that. Yeah, that would weird me out. But my attitude might not be the best.
quester - Feb 09, 2009 6:23:49 pm PST #5844 of 30000
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
I was stung in the foot twice one summer and the doctor told my mother that one more could kill me. Apparently the venom is worse that a rattle snakes and can stay in your body if you are sensitive to it and it can build up or lower your resistance to it or something.
I was a little unclear on the details as I was about 8 at the time and all I knew was that my instep swelled so much that it was domed outward as much as it should have been arched inward.
I haven't been stung since, but I have always wondered if I am still under a death sentence.
Alibelle - Feb 09, 2009 6:27:17 pm PST #5845 of 30000
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan
Probably because she is a prim and proper Morman and my online personality is a tad more...salty. That and I had sex with her teenage son (which, I'm hoping she doesn't know).
Ahh. That's different.
Burrell - Feb 09, 2009 6:27:37 pm PST #5846 of 30000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Ive never been stung either.
Cash, I think it'll be fine, unless of course you've been carrying a torch all these years and posting about it on FB.
Laga - Feb 09, 2009 6:29:12 pm PST #5847 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I got stung so much as a kid I lost count. I know the first time was a bee and it was between my toes. Last stinging incident involved sitting on a bunch of justifiably angry red ants and was probably ten years ago.(knock wood)
beth b - Feb 09, 2009 6:32:01 pm PST #5848 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I was stung at least once a summer for much of my child hood. I don't remember when it stopped.