This is how I finish out the year: drunk and becatted.
Me, too. But that's sort of how I expect 2014 to go, so it's appropriate.
Sweet lumpy minion, you're the only one that understands. Probably 'cause I haven't sucked the brain out of you yet.
Glory ,'Potential'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
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.
Calli - Dec 31, 2013 6:44:19 pm PST #16012 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Lee - Dec 31, 2013 6:45:57 pm PST #16013 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am not even tipsy yet, and I am more bedogged than becatted at the moment, but I expect at least some of that to change.
aurelia - Dec 31, 2013 6:50:35 pm PST #16014 of 30000
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
I haven't even poured a drink yet. I am becatted though. They are taking turns.
sumi - Dec 31, 2013 7:15:12 pm PST #16015 of 30000
Art Crawl!!!
brenda m - Dec 31, 2013 7:21:24 pm PST #16016 of 30000
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'm having pork chops and brussels sprouts, and I got myself a honey and lemon cupcake for afterwards.
I can't even.
My friend C came over and we drank serious amounts of wine, took the dog out in the snaw and I am now back home and listening to Russian pop music my SIL recorded for me a few years ago. Happy New Years all!
Also, the iPad needs to change everything and make me all ungrammatical but 'snaw' gets through? FU Apple.
Tom Scola - Dec 31, 2013 7:35:42 pm PST #16017 of 30000
hwæt
Dudes. MAPLE RYE WHISKEY. I win.
sj - Dec 31, 2013 7:45:20 pm PST #16018 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Happy New Year, Natterers! I hope 2014 is good to you.
Lee - Dec 31, 2013 7:47:53 pm PST #16019 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
MAPLE RYE WHISKEY. I win.
I believe I need more proof.
Liese S. - Dec 31, 2013 7:48:36 pm PST #16020 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
How does the future look? I still have a little ways to go until 2014!
Tom Scola - Dec 31, 2013 7:51:06 pm PST #16021 of 30000
hwæt
I believe I need more proof.
Check my FB status.