I'm going to hear this as "genderqueer motherfucker" in a Samuel Jackson voice, if that's okay with you.
Oh, fabulous.
I just found my cat sniffing at a
small dead lizard
on the floor. And then I tried to feed her dinner and she was like, whatevs, want moar
leezard
.
Well, thanks to the generosity of my parents, the Miracleborns are again a 2 car family. Dad bought us a 2001 Focus. Cute little silver 5-speed sedany car. I drove it home and love it. I have missed driving a stick.
Also, anyone want to help me name my Etsy page? I think I'm going to start selling my insulated drink holder thingies.
Ooooooooooooooooooooohhhh!!!
I think smonster might have gotten it in one.
Who fucking breaks into a hospice? What is wrong with people?
OK, now that I've looked at a map a bit more closely, it looks like I'm going to be stopping in Columbus on the way to and from the conference.
Aims, congrats on the car purchase. And I'd totally like a drink holder thingy from the Crafty Empress.
The Crafty Empress?
If it is Crafty Empire, you ARE the Crafty Empress. If such distinctions matter.
And then I tried to feed her dinner and she was like, whatevs, want moar
Well, they are twitchy and possibly delicious.
Hospice = big-time painkillers and such. For random mischief, it seems a cruel location but if you think you might find drugs and you're addicted?
They stole a coffeepot and three computers. I don't even know.