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Hey, Juliana, how is that bitters basket coming?
(not closing the tag, or even pretending to)
eta:
I wonder if I can convince the fam to watch the Oscars Sunday night. Maybe.
I wonder if I remember to watch it.
'Shindig'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
t grabby hands
Hey, Juliana, how is that bitters basket coming?
(not closing the tag, or even pretending to)
eta:
I wonder if I can convince the fam to watch the Oscars Sunday night. Maybe.
I wonder if I remember to watch it.
We still need to watch An Education and A Simple Man before Sunday night. I think we'll have seen more Best Picture nominees this year than any ever, which is weird considering there are more of them this year.
I finished my book. Now I have nothing to read on the train.
Hey, Juliana, how is that bitters basket coming?
Mixers! Mixers! I'm buying you bitters and making other mixers. I'm not making bitters. And I have to get out to Pier 1 to get pretty bottles. Or find some other store. But I need small pretty bottles. Ahem.
That's what I meant!
No, really!
I am watching the closing ceremonies.
mac is smoking his crackplaying his ds. Let's see how this goes when the timer goes off.
I hope with minimal drama.
You know, I'm so used to police helicopters it is kind of funny. I watch the Wire and am all "man, I see why the city gets tetchy about the portrayal, it's not like that al the tine" and then ...police helicopters in the hood again. And really, I don't feel particularly alarmed.
Now I've got "Mockingbird" sung by James Taylor and Carly Simon going through my head.
And if that flour is full of weevils, mama's gonna buy you a bunch of weebles. And if those weebles don't wobble, mama's gonna buy you a shiny baubles. And if that shiny bauble tarnish, mama's gonna buy you a can of varnish. And if that can of varnish don't stick, mama's gonna buy you a great big stick. And if that great big stick done break, mama's gonna bake you a chocolate cake....
I'm sorry, it is a sickness.
I stand by my cutiehead saracakes naming and I shall mark that post for future proof.