Also, my foot is now slimy.
There's always a price for the love of a dog.
Yes! Ohmigod! Someone's blondie bear's a twenty-question genius!
Harmony ,'Help'
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.
Consuela - Apr 23, 2013 8:28:53 am PDT #20232 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Jesse - Apr 23, 2013 8:35:21 am PDT #20233 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Stay strong, Dana! It will be over.
Amy - Apr 23, 2013 8:37:51 am PDT #20234 of 30001
Because books.
Also, this beef and broccoli could actually use salt. How weird.
Moving~ma, Dana!
Glamcookie - Apr 23, 2013 8:38:53 am PDT #20235 of 30001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Mmmmmm, beef and broccoli...
le nubian - Apr 23, 2013 8:41:47 am PDT #20236 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
so, someone hacked the AP twitter account and tweeted that 2 explosions rocked the White House and that Barack Obama was injured.
The stock market dropped like a stone.
I'm not a conspiracy theorist generally, but...someone made a boatload of $$ today.
DavidS - Apr 23, 2013 8:56:32 am PDT #20237 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I'm not a conspiracy theorist generally, but...someone made a boatload of $$ today.
I don't think that requires any kind of paranoia to believe.
le nubian - Apr 23, 2013 8:59:40 am PDT #20238 of 30001
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
hee hee! you know I was linking the two events, which does require at least an average bit of paranoia.
Beverly - Apr 23, 2013 9:05:00 am PDT #20239 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Cuffed jeans are making a comeback, -t?
My sleeping patterns were permanently screwed by waiting to hear Thunderbeetle pull into the driveway past midnight. Or the 67 Cutlass (lisence plate, the inevitable RUFCUT) StY drove. Once they made the driveway I could fall off that precipice into the sweet abyss of sleep. Unless one or the other of them was having an existential crisis and required an early morning counsel-and-cry session.
As long as I was back in bed by 4AM, could be up by 8AM and in to the office by 8:30 (what shower? what makeup), I could function. I got good at it. And I haven't been able to shed functioning on 4-5 hours of sleep ever since.
Dana - Apr 23, 2013 9:06:31 am PDT #20240 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."
As soon as I posted that we'd finished packing, we found a cabinet in the kitchen that hadn't been emptied. HA HA, I GET IT, UNIVERSE.
It's fine, though. All good. Proceeding apace.
Beverly - Apr 23, 2013 9:09:50 am PDT #20241 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
The end is in sight, Dana. Sooooon, it will all be a hazy memory as you bask in the *warm* glory of new experiences!