Happy Birthday Suzi!
See, Vera? Dress yourself up; you get taken out somewhere fun.
Jayne ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
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 - Feb 09, 2013 10:53:16 am PST #10590 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
shrift - Feb 09, 2013 10:56:53 am PST #10591 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Happy birthday, Suzi!
The problem with going to California in winter is that it's sunny and in the 30s here in Chicago, and normally I'd call it a heat wave, but now I'm all woe is me it's so cold I was eating lunch outside in a T-shirt just the other day whiiiiine.
Cass - Feb 09, 2013 11:05:35 am PST #10592 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Happy birthday, Suzi.
I was in a short-sleeved top the other day and now I am wearing silks under my yoga pants.
SuziQ - Feb 09, 2013 11:54:54 am PST #10593 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Snow has started falling here again. It was so nice yesterday.
Theodosia - Feb 09, 2013 12:34:11 pm PST #10594 of 30001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
I shoveled the front door and sidewalk clear, so go team me!
Yeah, I still have to go up to the parking space and do something about the car, but that's enough for today....
shrift - Feb 09, 2013 1:22:54 pm PST #10595 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I put on outside pants and went to Target to buy a lamp, which I shall assemble now!
aurelia - Feb 09, 2013 1:27:11 pm PST #10596 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Happy Birthday, Suzi!
Google ads based on my email are often hilarious because of rehearsal/performance reports. There have been times when ads following me around the internet after I've clicked a link here have prompted me to clear out cookies.
I still have aol because I can't convince my mother to stop using it. I did strip my address book after I got hacked once and now it's the one I use for stores that like to send out special deals daily.
Lee - Feb 09, 2013 2:44:10 pm PST #10597 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I put on outside pants and walked to the library, where I even checked out books.
Then I came home and fell asleep, instead of doing laundry the way I should have.
Aurelia, do we still have a words with friends game going? I could have sworn we did, but the game is telling me we don't.
shrift - Feb 09, 2013 2:46:36 pm PST #10598 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Lamp: assembled!
Now I shall make stuffed shells and then watch some Person of Interest.
§ ita § - Feb 09, 2013 2:49:31 pm PST #10599 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I have to admit--I signed up for Hotmail because of the ad--I wanted to see what their offering is. For all the Gmail addresses I have, though, I rarely see ads--I don't use the web client so much--I read it on my Mac in Mail, or on my Android devices. Any time I log in to a Google account, I do it in a private tab, and don't browse with those cookies extant. I'm not sure when I caught Liese cooties...
Kidding. I do have the big cookie infection. I understand why corsets are following me around. I find it irritating, because that usually happens after I decided I don't want to buy the whatever, but I'm really really wondering why that cookie system leapt right ahead and tried to sell me dildos on a browser I swear I hadn't been doing that on (I also segregate accounts and identities into different browsers--Safari should give me XXX ads all the time. Opera should be reasonably well behaved...
For reasons I don't understand, though, when I signed up for Hotmail it assigned me a .co.uk address, and I couldn't make it not. So, booyah to all that tracking technology.