My favorite was when CJ's 4th grade teacher asked K-Bug, who was 16ish, if she was CJ's mom. W T F? The teacher turned out to be a real tool, this should have been my first hint.
Angel: I appreciate you guys looking out for Connor all summer. It's just—he's confused. He needs time. That's all. Fred: Right. Time, and some corporal punishment with a large heavy mallet. Not that I'm bitter.
'Just Rewards (2)'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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.
SuziQ - May 17, 2012 11:29:18 am PDT #5568 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Jesse - May 17, 2012 11:30:42 am PDT #5569 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
omg the cute kid and cute NF on goodstuff. NF HOW SO CUTE!?! still.
Super fucking cute, right??
msbelle - May 17, 2012 11:51:38 am PDT #5570 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
it makes my teeth hurt.
Scrappy - May 17, 2012 11:57:28 am PDT #5571 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Good Stuff link? I don't have at work WHICH I NOW REALIZE IS WHERE I NEED IT MOST.
Jesse - May 17, 2012 11:59:52 am PDT #5572 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
msbelle - May 17, 2012 12:03:13 pm PDT #5573 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
good stuff is the only way to get through most days.
§ ita § - May 17, 2012 12:08:10 pm PDT #5574 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Okay, this baby is not right. Cuh-reepy.
Connie Neil - May 17, 2012 12:10:06 pm PDT #5575 of 30001
brillig
§ ita § - May 17, 2012 12:58:35 pm PDT #5576 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I just found a phobia I didn't know had a name. My sister suffers from it, and I have mocked her seriously.
Connie Neil - May 17, 2012 1:04:56 pm PDT #5577 of 30001
brillig
I look at those pictures and think "I could store things in all those holes! Like my beads!" Tryptophilia? Related to the unnatural fondness for office supplies?