And now? (Random yelling from car window). "Was that a person or a baby?" "I don't know..." "FUCK YOU BABY!"
'Lineage'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
well in fairness babies really aren't yet people.
I am not wee at all, msbelle. you are both shorter than I and weigh less and wear a smaller size. So. What. Ever.
ita, I dropped the clothes I had been saving for you with Burrell. It made sense at the time, like my logic was, well, the clothes are closer to that side of the hill now. I am kinda flakey.
Kat, fully willing to pass the msbelle-wrath on to you. Aren't I sporting? Aren't I a good friend?
msbelle, you and I should be asleep. GO. NOW.
Kat, Burrell and I have imaginary cocktail plans. Maybe this will make them happen?
I have no Ambien tonight because my doctor is a flake. I am askeered, but that's silly. I could...take a dose of painkillers for the headache that's keeping me up, but then I'll be whimpering when that runs out tomorrow.
Meds is stupid.
Head is stupid.
msbelle, you and I should be asleep. GO. NOW.
That probably means I should be, too. Oops.
Maybe Kat will look at dresses with me!
I'm always up for dress window shopping, Amy!
I am also up for recipe shopping. We picked blueberries this weekend and I just finished some blueberry jam, which is setting extra firm (oops). But I am wondering if I should make blueberry muffins in my next 3 hours of being awake.
Meds is stupid.
They really are. As are things that need meds and don't have sufficiently useful ones.
but not because of Isaac Hayes, right?
I am sooooo glad I am not the only one that went there.
Mmmm, blueberry muffins. And jam, actually.
This doesn't scream summer to me, but I love it. I want to wear it with purple tights and boots.
Theoretically I love the dresses on Mod but I can't actually tell because of how they are displayed. They all look so blah. I am shallow.
On day 3 of grandma's visit, she's already pooping out early which leaves midnight feeds to me. ugh.
Tell her that's not on. Weren't midnight feeds the whole point of her visit?
Oo, the clothes! So pretty. I haven't had a chance to try them on, but I have done a cursory eying of the pretty.
Burrell and I have imaginary cocktail plans. Maybe this will make them happen?
That's a great idea.