Yay!
You know, it's funny. We went to war never looking to come back, but it's the real world I couldn't survive.
Tracy ,'The Message'
Goodbye and Good Riddance 2010: Don't Let the Door Hit Ya...
Every year we watch the Charlie Brown special, do the Snoopy dance, wish everybody a Merry Christmukkah, and thank our Secret Santas in the good riddance thread. Which is this one, in case you were wondering. Oh, and 2010? We have a few words for you.
Liese S. - Dec 08, 2010 7:13:04 am PST #35 of 466
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
SuziQ - Dec 08, 2010 9:09:35 am PST #36 of 466
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Ahhhh, but I am not your secret santa. (Glad you like it!!! Your secret santa was excited to have me send it to you).
SailAweigh - Dec 08, 2010 1:31:26 pm PST #37 of 466
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Hee, I love the way all the gifts this year are taking the sneaky way around! It makes popping in here to see who's got what so much more fun. A bit like a scavenger hunt.
Kat - Dec 08, 2010 7:40:11 pm PST #38 of 466
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Secret Santee, I am in the process of packaging your gift and mailing it. Please be advised that if I accidentally include 2x2 gauze or luer lock syringes it's because I'm too tired to be able to fix it.
In other news, I made the most beautiful pecan bark that is actually BARK designed in chocolate. And gorgeous lemon curd and the beginnings of another batch of cranberry curd. I ran of ball jars though, so it will have to wait until tomorrow.
Next on my list? shortbread.
Tom Scola - Dec 09, 2010 3:50:05 pm PST #39 of 466
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
My Santee’s wrapping paper is covered in glitter, and now I am too! It should go in the mail on Saturday.
SuziQ - Dec 09, 2010 4:04:04 pm PST #40 of 466
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
A glittered up Tom. My Christmas is made.
Lee - Dec 09, 2010 9:15:34 pm PST #41 of 466
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
A glittered up Tom. My Christmas is made.
Not mine.
Unless there are pictures.
Are there pictures?
omnis_audis - Dec 09, 2010 11:35:45 pm PST #42 of 466
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Tom is the picture man. Hard to take pictures of yourself. Damn.
ChiKat - Dec 10, 2010 4:50:33 am PST #43 of 466
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I agree about needing pictures. A glittered up Tom smiling? Would do me in.
Shir - Dec 10, 2010 8:24:43 am PST #44 of 466
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Glitter, Tom, and pictures.
Count me in.