I don't use those pockets.
I also forgot to wear pink.
I blame the tomoxifen for at least one of those things.
I think we should make tomorrow boot day though. I won't forget!
Hey, if it means I don't have to read any more, woo and, might I add, a big hoo.
Xander ,'Sleeper'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
Lee - Oct 04, 2011 10:48:46 am PDT #100 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Jesse - Oct 04, 2011 10:49:19 am PDT #101 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Wow, those pictures are gorgeous.
Thinking about crowd sourcing old stuff makes me remember that I keep meaning to do the NYPL project of transcribing old restaurant menus: [link]
Jesse - Oct 04, 2011 10:49:35 am PDT #102 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I'm wearing boots today!
Lee - Oct 04, 2011 10:50:29 am PDT #103 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Wear them tomorrow too!
Jesse - Oct 04, 2011 10:52:48 am PDT #104 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I wasn't going to, but I'll consider it. Not that I've fit in with any of the other theme days.
Lee - Oct 04, 2011 10:53:23 am PDT #105 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
What if we make it cowgirl day?
Jesse - Oct 04, 2011 10:58:55 am PDT #106 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Then I'm all set!
Lee - Oct 04, 2011 10:59:34 am PDT #107 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
As long as you wear boots
Burrell - Oct 04, 2011 11:04:28 am PDT #108 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Oh dang, forgot to wear pink. I was in a black/charcoal mood this morning. oops.
Yay for more Nilly! And another yay for Grace's surgery going well.
Lee - Oct 04, 2011 11:06:10 am PDT #109 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I was in a black/charcoal mood this morning
Me too, Burrell! We can have our own day.