I just have to figure Gracie was somehow covering for her til now.
I mean, it could be the new downstairs neighbor but that seems a lot less plausible.
'War Stories'
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I just have to figure Gracie was somehow covering for her til now.
I mean, it could be the new downstairs neighbor but that seems a lot less plausible.
I'm guessing Blood isn't a Goth magazine?
Hematology
I have very crisp and precise diction when I'm speaking on headset, ordering something over the phone, or trying to communicate in a noisy environment. Otherwise my speech is more relaxed.
An extreme version of the cat tree phenomenon is when residents of Kansas City say the name of the city. They typically don't pronounce much more than Cans City.
There are Buffista cats who would rock this: Cat Battle Armor Turns Any Feline into an ‘Unstoppable Force for Slaughter’ [link] .
I assume Darby inherited Gracie's stash, but has less discretion.
Suddenly her 75% chill/25% paranoid personality is making more sense.
Brenda this CRACKED me up.
I don't wanna ___________ today.
Once again looking for the Like button on the Nazgul posts. The Witch King would give a bitchin' speech.
My new workbench, fully assembled and with stuff in it! [link] [link] [link]
I love power screwdrivers and drills. And drill bit sets that have hex bits so I don't have to break my hands on stupid allen wrenches. And flexible extenders. And my mitre saw. YAY DRAWERS (which will have their handles replaced with something funky.)
I love the idea of Gracie the cat having more discretion than Darby.
Once again looking for the Like button on the Nazgul posts. The Witch King would give a bitchin' speech.
I'd be waiting for when she announces it's time to get on the dance floor: "Do not come between the Nazgûl and her prey."
Purty workbench
I love the idea of Gracie the cat having more discretion than Darby.
It would be completely in character, no lie.