And I believe that is seven inches out there.
'Ariel'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
That gorgeous child cannot be Emeline. Emeline was born about two seconds ago.
Yes, this. Em is in no way that big. That was a very cute little girl, but not teeny-tiny Em.
what's the words again? I ferget!Adorable!! And no, that girl was far too big to be cute lil Em.
A student just emailed me, asking for a clarification on the reasoning in the solution that webassign shows for a problem. I replied to her, then realized that she hasn't submitted that problem yet, so she shouldn't be able to see the solution. Hmm.
As usual, I'm late to things, so I'll ask the hive. I flipped off the DVR, and the tv was tuned to PBS playing Artists Lounge with Ingrid Michaelson. There is something about her voice! Not sure if it's because fluffy just allowed me to awake, or she really is that good. All I know, is my thumbs had the iPhone almost buy both her albums from the iTunes store.
She's one of my favorites, Omnis. I blame my students for all of my good new music.
Can I throw a tantrum now?
My father, proving that no matter how old we get he's still my father, has informed me that he thinks I use too much toilet paper.
Despite our very good relationship (and the fact that he's about to help me buy a car), I now feel like an errant toddler. Jesus.
My father, proving that no matter how old we get he's still my father, has informed me that he thinks I use too much toilet paper.
I'm sorry. This makes me laugh and laugh and laugh and laugh. The fact that he would even mention such a thing!
Now thinking about it, I do go through much less toilet paper now that I don't live with you. Oh, wait. That might be because I'm down a person! Nevermind.
Can I throw a tantrum now?
Yes, you have earned one this week.