Reynolds, I'm a dangerous-minded man on a ship loaded with hurt. Now, why you got me chatting with your peons?

Womack ,'The Message'


Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft  

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.


msbelle - Mar 07, 2010 11:07:42 am PST #14098 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

oh child, mac thought it would be a good idea to protest doing one item of homework. I gave him an "are fucking kidding me" look and told him he might want to re-think how he was acting right now. I had told him what I expected to happen this evening and that IS what will happen.

He is doing it and has shifted the attitude. SRSLY?!?! kid.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 07, 2010 11:09:03 am PST #14099 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Like it was so bad on Sundays you couldn't even LOOK at the beer.

Man, I've has some Sundays when I've felt the same way.


ChiKat - Mar 07, 2010 11:14:17 am PST #14100 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Man, I've has some Sundays when I've felt the same way.

Bwah! But for totally different reasons, I reckon.

I have taken out the trash. Go me! (Honestly, it's easy to do but it's one of the chores that I hate doing.)


Zenkitty - Mar 07, 2010 11:18:42 am PST #14101 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

About half the to-do-today list is done! It being Sunday, I will rest now. There might be alcohol involved. Oh, and I have the windows open! It's great! I can feel my depression lifting and the urge to actually *do things* is returning. Man, I must seriously have SADS, for real.

In related me news, I found, as I was cleaning out my pit of an office, some lab reports from 4 years ago, when my doctor put me on thyroid meds. I'm baffled, because he tested all the thyroid thingys, TSH, T3, etc., and they all came back well within the normal range. He tested *everything*, which is good, but excepting that my LDL was a little high and my serotonin was a little low (surprise), everything else was normal. So why did he put me on Armour thyroid? I have no idea. Why did I never look at these numbers before, myself? I have no idea.


Cashmere - Mar 07, 2010 11:25:18 am PST #14102 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Owen just asked if cows peed milk. I really wish we lived on a farm. Might make the explanation a bit easier.


msbelle - Mar 07, 2010 11:25:54 am PST #14103 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

good on everyone for doing stuff today.

I am ready for the red carpet!! pizza is ordered and I do believe I will be having a beer.


tommyrot - Mar 07, 2010 11:28:42 am PST #14104 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.

Owen just asked if cows peed milk. I really wish we lived on a farm. Might make the explanation a bit easier.

Tell him that brown cows give chocolate milk.

When I was in grade school, I was amazed that several kids believed that.


Cashmere - Mar 07, 2010 11:30:07 am PST #14105 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Question for flea: Do you have any adult Hanna Anderson clothes and would you recommend them? I'm looking for some casual summer clothes and like their cropped sweats and beach pants.


shrift - Mar 07, 2010 11:30:24 am PST #14106 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I'm watching more Craig Ferguson, doing laundry, eating raspberries, and occasionally shredding piles of paperwork.


tommyrot - Mar 07, 2010 11:30:58 am PST #14107 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.

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