I'm on vacation!!!!!
Wheeee
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.
I'm on vacation!!!!!
Wheeee
I don't know if I mentioned it, but Nakia's daughter ...well, she died.
No, you hadn't mentioned it. So very sad. RIP, Nakia's baby.
AMAZING!
do not believe it peoples. It is like the giant fan in Willy Wonka (original version) and if you visit sara, it will suck you up to the ceiling and EAT YOU!
I am having iced herb tea in an attempt to not sweat. I am violently opposed to turning on my AC in APRIL!
I edited (because I was editing and screwed up the relations.)
Yeah, it sucks. I watched Nakia and Sean grow up, and...it was a sad city story. I don't know what has happened to Sean. He got a bit lost in the juvenile system. He was a crack baby, and...the sweetest thing with my cats. Even knocking on my door with his dubious friends to make them meet Mister Kitty. These thuggish kids whose language and posturing out front used to make me roll my eyes. But if I told them to pipe down, Sean got them to. And they became complete pussycats around my felines, and total gentlemen to me.
It's fucked up, man.
I think msbelle has fan issues.
Dude, I didn't even try turning it on when you were here, did I? (Pretty sure it still doesn't work.)
Lucky Perkins.
sara, it fills me with joy everytime I read about your Adventures in Home Ownership. I'm so glad you found a house and neighborhood that also allowed you to find you.
I hope Ms. Louise gets better soon, and condolences to Nakia.
I am violently opposed to turning on my AC in APRIL!
Try turning it on and find out the SOB doesn't WORK! By the time I got home yesterday evening, the master bedroom was 90 degrees.
Maria, you need to visit. Preferably so I can introduce you to Waverly's FM.
Waverly's FM?
And yes I do need to visit.
Farmers' Market. An ungodly 7-12 saturdays, but I haul my ass up. Anytime, email me.
Try turning it on and find out the SOB doesn't WORK! By the time I got home yesterday evening, the master bedroom was 90 degrees.
well, mine works. come up and see me sometime.