We interrupt your regularly scheduled autoerotic slashing of American elder statesmen to advise that I have now purchased the soundtrack to Help!
'Him'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
bout time bt.
I hadn't even realised I didn't have it! Madness.
I believe it's my favourite early Beatles album. (I use Rubber Soul and Revolver to delineate mid-Beatles.) Now that I've noticed it, anyway.
And I would like to announce that I can design two shows at once, from another continent, with both hands tied behind my back, and a weight chained to my ankle. In my sleep.
Also, my designs can totally kick your designs' asses.
You have learned well, Padawan.
Also, my designs can totally kick your designs' asses.
That they can, Sean. Go, you!
I've been having fun with this physics game [link] Crush the Castle 2 - fun with trebuchets.
Hell yes, Sean!
Bagels and cream cheese: I'm at my folks' house and we're getting ready to leave for the beach. I stg, we are the slowest herd of turtles that ever slowed. Not a chance we would have made it onto the ark. And my sister has already had one meltdown, and she's not in a mood to accept help, and I really hope stuff gets better when we finally get on the road. B/c I can't take four days of this as a vacation. I'ma run away and go find Teppy!
And now that I've vented, I can get dressed and see what I can do to help.
ah yes, and don't let me forget the eight non-metaphorical cats to herd. Eight barfing, shedding, shredding, needy cats.
WindSparrow, did you ever see the book Harry and I Build a Siege Engine? it might amuse you.