Yay babies with cool birthdays!
I still want a "Keep Calm and Call the Doctor" shirt or mug.
Maybe they think it's K-ville, and they're camping out for basketball tickets?
Ahahaha. Never gets old.
There's something about a food that moves all by itself that gives me the heebie-jeebies.
Joyce ,'Never Leave Me'
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.
smonster - Oct 25, 2011 8:59:01 am PDT #3069 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
§ ita § - Oct 25, 2011 9:02:38 am PDT #3070 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My sister and I both have a crush on the surgeon who worked on my mother's cancer. That's not weird, is it?
Okay, cannot breathe. Totally congested. Please send help.
P.M. Marc - Oct 25, 2011 9:09:39 am PDT #3071 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Congestion is up there on my list of worst things in life.
AWB is so charming, he almost makes me want to have another one. Then I remember that babies grow up and turn into kids. And kids will kill you.
brenda m - Oct 25, 2011 9:13:32 am PDT #3072 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
My sister and I both have a crush on the surgeon who worked on my mother's cancer. That's not weird, is it?
One of my mom's surgeons was smoking hot. My sister and I still talk about him.
Please to keep breathing.
Thanks for the b-day wishes all!
JenP - Oct 25, 2011 9:37:46 am PDT #3073 of 30001
My sister and I both have a crush on the surgeon who worked on my mother's cancer.
I had a total crush on my surgeon/oncologist. Nothing wrong with it at all! Dr. Adorable, we called him.
Ginger - Oct 25, 2011 9:45:18 am PDT #3074 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
My oncologist was an elf or maybe a hobbit: about 5'2", pointed beard and hyperactive. He was an MD/PhD and a research geek, so I liked him a lot, but he wasn't really a crush object. My mom and sister have the same dentist and both have a crush on him. They call him Dr. Charm.
Beverly - Oct 25, 2011 9:46:49 am PDT #3075 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
kids will kill you
Yup. In one way or another, almost every day.
Do what's needful for breathing, ita. We don't want you to stop.
Neighbors to dinner tonight. I'm off the hook for main course and salad, but I have a fuckton of cleaning to do. My gut begs to differ and recommends I spend the day communing with the porcelain god. Don' wanna. Send "settle!" vibes, plz.
JenP - Oct 25, 2011 9:47:25 am PDT #3076 of 30001
Now, that's wise. Find a dentist you can crush on. Incentive.
brenda m - Oct 25, 2011 9:47:54 am PDT #3077 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I had my wisdom teeth out by a guy who actuall was Dr. Darling.
JenP - Oct 25, 2011 9:48:15 am PDT #3078 of 30001
Dear Bev's gut: Settle! She has things to do.