Oh wowza. Kid posts his sister's "hookup list" to Facebook as revenge for getting ratted out... And tags all the guys in it. [link]
Once again, I am SO thankful for the lack of Internet when I was in HS.
Haven't you killed me enough for one day?
Mal ,'War Stories'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
smonster - Dec 23, 2009 3:52:54 pm PST #27147 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
tommyrot - Dec 23, 2009 4:00:18 pm PST #27148 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Once again, I am SO thankful for the lack of Internet when I was in HS.
ITA. Except we didn't have Christmas Laser Beam Cats either.
Jesse - Dec 23, 2009 4:04:05 pm PST #27149 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Holy crap.
Yay RahRah! Welcome, Simon!
DavidS - Dec 23, 2009 4:07:04 pm PST #27150 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
That's a big baby! Congratulations, Ouise and RahMom!
Cashmere - Dec 23, 2009 4:14:36 pm PST #27151 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Congrats, RahRah and Aunt Ouise!
§ ita § - Dec 23, 2009 4:25:22 pm PST #27152 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Wooh! More babies.
Sister is here. I am still grumpy because I'm tired and I have two hours to go before my work call. This is the price I pay for trying to make myself indispensable.
WindSparrow - Dec 23, 2009 4:49:42 pm PST #27153 of 30001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Congratulations, auntie Ouise, and to RahRah and family!
§ ita § - Dec 23, 2009 4:52:41 pm PST #27154 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Heh. My sister went to do laundry 15 minutes ago, and never came back. I just poked my head out of the door to see if something was wrong and I can hear her in the laundry room cheerily conversing with someone. Which makes it likely she's had a longer conversation with anyone here than I have.
Jesse - Dec 23, 2009 4:59:03 pm PST #27155 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
When my neighbor's friend tried to open my apartment door, he introduced himself with his own name, and the neighbor's. Whose name I only know because he's gotten packages I've seen.
Lee - Dec 23, 2009 4:59:11 pm PST #27156 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
ita, I just sent you a single Misha pic.
mmmmm, misha