We are just watching the Simpsons and Bart uttered what is now my tagline. It is far too fitting.
Olaf the Troll ,'Showtime'
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.
Oh, ND. Cold comfort.
Thanks for indulging my rage blackout. I'm going to walk the dog and go to bed. At least my iPhone has found 3G after a sync and reboot.
I heard of some study that said making your bed just gives the dust mites a warm dark cozy place to live, while leaving the sheets exposed might kill some of them off, which would be better for allergy sufferers. What's the point anyway? You're just gonna mess it up again in 16 hours, or less if you're as fond of afternoon naps as I am.I stand by this study 100%. Although, if someone is coming over, I try to at least make the top blanket spread out and look a bit tidy. Alas, my sister took a double helping of the cleaning gene, and left me with none. Oh well.
AFAIC, there's absolutely no obligation to pay bills in any one particular format, old- or new-fangled.
We are just watching the Simpsons and Bart uttered what is now my tagline. It is far too fitting.
I seriously saw that one just a couple of nights ago! Isn't it the one where whatshername, the country singer, cut the word "Pop" out of everything because her dad stole her song and gave it to the Dixie Chicks? (The cutting-out being what led to Bart's comment?)
Why?! For the love of Mother Earth, do these kids think it's a good idea to play these drums in the parking garage?!? There is so much reverberation, you can't hear any beat at all. It sounds like a very bad thunder effect. And I stress *BAD*!!
My parents are in Maine now. I wanted to go, but couldn't take the time away from getting ready to move. My mother has decided that I'll miss Maine less if I don't hear about them doing things that I like doing, so she's been telling me that they're going for lobster every night (my father forgot and told me where they were actually going last night), and has somehow managed to not mention the beach at all in our phone calls.
Teppy, yep, that's the episode. We looked at each other, laughed out loud, and said "new tag line" in unison.
aaaaand finally, in the "vortex's mom is craxy making" saga, not only does she not have the address with her, when we get there at about 6:20, I apologize for being late and the hostess says "oh, you're not late, I said 6:30 or 7".
On top of that, every one is dressed casually, I feel out of place in my suit. And it's NOT a dinner party, it's a buffet. I'm just wondering, could she have gotten anything else wrong?
On the bright side, she seems amenable to upgrading my phone in exchange for the diamond cross.
Oh, Vortex.