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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.
Wow, Scrappy! Sorry for the stress, but good news everyone is OK now.
Thanks to you people, I just remembered to put some chicken in the broiler -- I put it frozen in marinade in the fridge last night, but just got home from choir practice/trip meeting. Phew!
Relatedly, I just got an email that I could usher at a play last night that I want to see, but I already just want to come home after work and go to bed. Ah well. I put myself on the wait list, I guess I have to do it.
Glad everyone is getting better, Scrappy.
Also very glad that Mister Kitty is improving. Hopefully the anti-b will kill the infection totally and he'll reperkified.
That sounds like a nice addition to the neighborhood, Matt.
Yeah, if the dive across the street had started drawing in smoking hot soldiers in uniform two years ago, I'd have done a lot less grumbling about the bike noise and drunken frat boys.
Yeah, if the dive across the street had started drawing in smoking hot soldiers in uniform two years ago, I'd have done a lot less grumbling about the bike noise and drunken frat boys.
Speaking of smoking hot boys in uniform, I was browsing through John Waters new book Role Models today and he's got a chapter on "Outsider Porn" that includes a guy who did nothing but amateur videos of blowing Marines.
It's actually a really fascinating read. The other pornographer he profiles is into only very dangerous rough trade (ex cons, drug dealers, pimps).
Yeah, so in my previous post, when I said "last night," I meant, "tomorrow night."
Yeah, so in my previous post, when I said "last night," I meant, "tomorrow night."
Eh...linear time.
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Food has dimmed my rage, and now I'm just tired.
Oh, poopy.
Oh, poopy.
My daughter announces her bathroom activities but I expected better from you, shrift.
I actually meant Poopie!
And I could announce a whole lot of things, mister. Shall I start narrating the movements of my roommate's cat? AWW, LOOKIT, SHE'S WAVING HER FLUFFY TAIL. HOW FLUFFY IS IT? LET'S JUST SAY THAT MARSHMALLOW FLUFF AIN'T GOT NOTHING ON HER. OH, NOW SHE'S TWITCHED HER FURRY EAR! AND SHE'S TROTTING DOWN THE HALL... INTO THE KITCHEN... AND NOW SHE'S EATING HER DRY FOOD. FOLKS, ISN'T THAT ADORABLE.