K-Bug reached her current height when she was in 5th grade.
Wow. When I was in 5th grade the girls were taller than the boys. And I was only average height for a boy.
I had my huge growth spurt in 9th and 10th grades.
Xander ,'Dirty Girls'
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K-Bug reached her current height when she was in 5th grade.
Wow. When I was in 5th grade the girls were taller than the boys. And I was only average height for a boy.
I had my huge growth spurt in 9th and 10th grades.
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That's half way to eggnog anyway.
I knew which Bulger ita_! was talking about.
Also - promos for new CW shows are here - there is one with Mamie Gummer i.e., Meryl Streep's daughter.
K-Bug reached her current height when she was in 5th grade.
I haven't grown a centimeter since 7th grade. Well, not up anyway.
I had a distressing age-related thing happen on Sunday. I was out to supper with some friends, who are all in the 30-38 range. Our waitress asked if I was the mother of any of them. Dude. I am 44. And, until Sunday, I didn't think I even looked 44. Seriously. One of the worst dinners ever.
I haven't grown a centimeter since 7th grade. Well, not up anyway.
My body was still growing when I was 20. I know this because my orthodontist took advantage of that to expand my upper jaw. (I had this little tool I used to expand my upper jaw a little bit every day.)
Our waitress asked if I was the mother of any of them.
Ha! JZ and I went out to a local Thai restaurant with Matilda. Two buddhist monks were sitting nearby and Matilda was getting up periodically and looking around the restaurant. Not causing a commotion and not getting in the way or pestering anybody. Just mildly restless.
The monk smiled beneficently on her and suggested to me that as her grandfather I was obviously going to be way too lenient and not properly discipline her.
To which I did not reply: Fuck you, you celibate non-parental, judgmental, wrong age-guessing bald fuck!
I've been asked if I were Juliana's mom before.
My gainfully-employed-not-obviously-gay-white-dude sob story of reverse discrimination: someone once kidded me in a movie theater about ordering cola instead of a clear drink when I went to see the remake of Shaft. That's the worst thing I've ever had to deal with because of my skin color, gender, or apparent orientation.
Somehow, I have managed to soldier on bravely despite being victimized in such an outrageous fashion.
Also, ita !, a friend of mine has been doing booze ice creams every weekend or so. Here's a few recent ones:
This week's cocktail-based ice cream: Brass Monkey. Orange juice, star anise, vodka, and rum. #RIP MCA.
Aww.
This week's homemade ice cream flavor: Roaring Dan's Rum & Ginger.
That sounds up your alley
For tonight's dessert, Red Wine & Cola Sorbet. Michael Jackson called it Jesus Juice. It's a thriller!
Hmmm.
Somehow, I have managed to soldier on bravely despite being victimized in such an outrageous fashion.
shut yo' mouth!