We have entered that era. CJ is out watching movies at a friend's house. I think the mom is driving him home. It is almost 11 and I wanna crash. I know my birthday is a week away, but I'm feeling OOOOLLLLLLDDDDDD.
I hope you don't think that I just come over for the spells and everything. I mean, I really like just talking and hanging out with you and stuff.
Willow ,'First Date'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
SuziQ - Feb 04, 2011 7:57:10 pm PST #21161 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
shrift - Feb 04, 2011 8:00:48 pm PST #21162 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Okay, wait, you can't blame me if I bought shoes too.
Okay, true. We're shoe enablers.
Lee - Feb 04, 2011 8:13:32 pm PST #21163 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm not allowed to buy any more shoes until I get rid of some.
Or something like that.
Atropa - Feb 04, 2011 8:16:54 pm PST #21164 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
(I bought cupcake-pink faux combat boots/Doc Martins today. For $15. The interwebs is a dangerous place for me, sometimes.)
Burrell - Feb 04, 2011 8:20:47 pm PST #21165 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I want a pair of pink Doc Martins! Where did you find them?
Atropa - Feb 04, 2011 8:23:15 pm PST #21166 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
They're not real Docs, they're knock-offs. But I found them here: [link]
It looks like they only have size 6 left, tho'. I think I got the last size 8 they had.
Burrell - Feb 04, 2011 8:25:01 pm PST #21167 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Oh phooey. I'm not a 6. Oh well, thanks. I woulda snapped it up.
§ ita § - Feb 04, 2011 8:28:26 pm PST #21168 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I wish I could find the buckly shoes from Sak's in my size. No dice, though.
Jesse - Feb 05, 2011 3:30:46 am PST #21169 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I am so scared to do my taxes. I will probably owe a lot, even though I've had them taking extra out of my paychecks. Stupid consulting and poor planning!
Calli - Feb 05, 2011 3:42:33 am PST #21170 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I'm sitting in the Honda service waiting room as they replace my car's headlights. Eh, it's a recall job, so it only costs me some time. Next I'll be buying a backup drive and then going home to watch last night's SPN.
There's an ad on tv right now for Chrysler, talking about how much more luxurious and stylish America use to be back in (judging by the cars and clothes) the 30s and 50s. They're only showing white people. I feel like writing a sociopolitical rant about it, but I'm on my phone and the keyboard's not exactly convenient for paragraphs full of rant. So I'll just say "Hmmmm".