Happy Birthday Seska!!
Oh, no, oh, no! Spontaneous poetic exclamations. Lord, spare me college boys in love.
Dr. Walsh ,'Potential'
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askye - Jul 12, 2011 11:59:32 am PDT #25283 of 30000
Thrive to spite them
tommyrot - Jul 12, 2011 12:04:21 pm PDT #25284 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Birthday Happies, Seska!!
smonster - Jul 12, 2011 12:10:03 pm PDT #25285 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Yay 33! It's a good number. Happy birthday to you.
sj - Jul 12, 2011 12:10:26 pm PDT #25286 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Seska, Happy Birthday!!! I'm glad the Girl was good to you for your birthday.
DCJensen - Jul 12, 2011 12:25:31 pm PDT #25287 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
zombies and gay porn
I think there was a gay zombie porn movie that was banned by somewhere last year...
Barb - Jul 12, 2011 12:26:21 pm PDT #25288 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Happy birthday, Seska!!
DCJensen - Jul 12, 2011 12:33:17 pm PDT #25289 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.
As I was catching up, there was some talk about roto-rootering sinuses.
I can totally relate to this. One time when I was doing the Uncle Buck thing out in California for my brother I contracted a nasty sinus infection. I mean nasty, so nasty it was getting into my shoulders.
The only thing they found to deal with it was Rifampin, a tuberculosis medication.
The wonderful side effect of this, however, is that it took care of *everything* that was keeping me from breathing through my nose.
I swear it was like someone had indeed taken a roto-rooter to my nose.
Bliss, until it wore off.
Atropa - Jul 12, 2011 12:42:28 pm PDT #25290 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
The only thing they found to deal with it was Rifampin, a tuberculosis medication.
Hey, that's what I'm on for my collection of medical problems!
erin_obscure - Jul 12, 2011 1:21:04 pm PDT #25291 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
{{{{Trudy and Dallas}}}}
In medically convenient news, my troubled 15 yo sis who was slated for a summer of outward bound intervention program canoeing in Minnesota came down with Mono. So now she's spending the summer sitting on the sofa watching Buffy (glad i sent her the full series!) and whingeing about not being able to use the computer without an adult in the room with her. And now her Mom is peeved that she doesn't want to work at the family hardware store...i did point out that folks suffering from Mono generally do spend most of their waking time on the sofa, cranky teenager or not.
And in Banging-my-head-on-the-desk news , i seem to have signed myself up for another try at police dispatch training. the training program that broke me last year. the training program that left me crying myself to sleep for countless nights and still has me doubting and second guessing my abilities. But dangit, i don't want to be the gal that failed...and certainly not the gal who failed twice, and i'm really doubting whether i should go through with it or just stay in the calltaker only classification (less pay, no room for advancement, the irritation of talking to citizens All The Time.) *sigh* Choices, sometimes they are hard.
But hey, i still have running water! Hot and cold! Life is good in this century ;)
erin_obscure - Jul 12, 2011 1:22:50 pm PDT #25292 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
And i just found out that my sister's mom had never heard of the Spoon Theory. Seriously. Even after the month of college i spent living with her and my dad during a severe FMS flare up so bad i couldn't walk up the steps to my apartment...i am SHOCKED. She has been forwarded links.