Somebody's Haunted Dollhouse
That's not just somebody. That's the Bloggess, she of "15 is giant metal chicken" fame.
Or extract of apricot pits.
A precursor of cyanide, at that. Cyanide is what I usually use to demonstrate that natural does not been harmless.
The Bloggess is awesome beyond words. Have you read about her meeting Neil Gaiman? [link]
The God thing reminds me of that joke "I sent you the plane, the boat, and the helicopter."
I don't know who that is, JZ, but as a Bayliss girl, I'm very sensitive to crush objects named "Timmy"
Man, I sound like the reason KO can't have nice things.
Or extract of apricot pits.
Laetrile, right? I did a paper on that in eighth grade.
erika, Timmy is Tim Lincecum, the tall gangly adorable kid genius pitcher. I just want to pinch his gaunt little cheeks and smish him forever.
Sometimes I ask people who talk about "God's plan" if he might have planned for a certain percentage of people to be homosexual as a means of population control.
Ah ha ha your tagline, megan! I just finished her book and thought about you when I read that line.
Tim Lincecum is adorable and amazing. Such a fantastic find for your team.
::cries sad tears of Mets doom::
This is why the Darwin Awards exist.