The caption said it was good!! But yes, feel free to send in all kinds of things.
Well, my days of not taking you seriously are certainly coming to a middle.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse - Sep 28, 2011 4:51:37 pm PDT #29053 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
§ ita § - Sep 28, 2011 4:56:39 pm PDT #29054 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I have had a good thing shortage of late. I apologise for the back seat tumblring. Let me find you some cute T-Hard.
Amy - Sep 28, 2011 4:57:30 pm PDT #29055 of 30001
Because books.
That's what we need, a good hot guy Tumblr with some kind of new twist.
That's what I need, anyway.
SailAweigh - Sep 28, 2011 4:59:23 pm PDT #29056 of 30001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
This is my favorite hot guy tumbler: [link]
lisah - Sep 28, 2011 5:00:29 pm PDT #29057 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
Ugh, scary, sara! I think pissed off is the right response.
It is crazy stormy here now. I'm hoping, really pointlessly probably, that the humidity will let up some when the storm blows out of here? I'm also feeling terrible for my co-worker who has a crazy, evidently UNFIXABLE hole in her basement through which a ton of water poured during our last big storm. Basically her foundation is totally fucked.
JenP - Sep 28, 2011 5:02:37 pm PDT #29058 of 30001
That is a lovely tumblr, Sail. I did not know Karl Urban had been on Zena. With wings.
SuziQ - Sep 28, 2011 5:06:00 pm PDT #29059 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I think I used up all my brain. I have been fighting with LJ trying to log in. It kept saying my password was bad. I kept reentering to the point I got locked out for a bit. Then I kept trying only to finally realize I had misentered my username. Dur.
DawnK - Sep 28, 2011 5:06:17 pm PDT #29060 of 30001
giraffe mode
It's amazing how much noise four large teenage boys can make walking (calmly!) up uncarpeted stairs.
Emmett's like a little chaos generator that comes equipped with a stack of Marshall amps.
Yes! Last weekend we had 6 15 to 17 y.o. boys in the house to watch football. It was very loud. Then they went to one of the other boys' house and I found out from that mom this evening that she caught them trying to light an aerosol can on fire (!!!) -- these are good boys, why they gotta be so reckless??? Oh yeah, teenagers...
Oh sarameg, that sucks! I feel like your neighborhood should have a protective dome of love around it to keep that stuff out!
I just cleaned out the fridge last weekend. It's all nice an organized now, I expect that to last for about one more day.
Jesse - Sep 28, 2011 5:06:29 pm PDT #29061 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Let me find you some cute T-Hard.
Wow, that totally gave me the feelings! Good stuff for the morning, indeed.
Kate P. - Sep 28, 2011 5:08:52 pm PDT #29062 of 30001
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love
In the last apartment we lived in, the apartment next to us was connected to a bedroom downstairs, and the staircase was right next to our kitchen (just outside our bedroom), separated from us by the thinnest of walls. The neighbors themselves? An unspecified number of 18/19-year-old boys, students at the local college, whose friends were constantly coming over to hang out, play video games, watch sports, smoke pot, and run up and down the stairs all night long.
Man, I don't miss them at all.