My parents need this dog
I walk. I talk. I shop, I sneeze. I'm gonna be a fireman when the floods roll back. There's trees in the desert since you moved out. And I don't sleep on a bed of bones.
Buffy ,'Chosen'
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.
msbelle - Feb 11, 2014 9:24:34 am PST #19829 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
shrift - Feb 11, 2014 9:28:46 am PST #19830 of 30000
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I have scheduled a hair appointment! For Friday, which is Valentine's Day, but whatevs.
I think the key to me being productive is that I need to skip the part of a task where I spend time dreading it. I don't know what the secret is to doing that yet, but I'm working on it.
brenda m - Feb 11, 2014 9:29:17 am PST #19831 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 think I have my dad on board with getting a dog, though he wants to wait until POLAR VORTEX has passed for the season. At that point I may enlist msbelle's talents.
Dana - Feb 11, 2014 9:31:31 am PST #19832 of 30000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
My parents need this dog
They totally do SO CUTE I WANT TO SMOOSHY HIS WIDDLE FACE
msbelle - Feb 11, 2014 9:37:09 am PST #19833 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
brenda is he is Chicago too?
msbelle - Feb 11, 2014 9:37:55 am PST #19834 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Dana, do you all need a dog?
OMG - there is a Corgi at my local shelter. MUST RESIST!
Dana - Feb 11, 2014 9:40:43 am PST #19835 of 30000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
No, we don't need a dog as long as we have a house without a yard. I'm spending plenty of time with my parents' dog, including arguing with her about walks and meal times. Occasionally, I'm pretty sure she's telling me that her real parents would let her eat whenever she wanted.
brenda m - Feb 11, 2014 9:44:55 am PST #19836 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
He's in Milwaukee.
Liese S. - Feb 11, 2014 9:55:11 am PST #19837 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Seabiscuit says that to me, too, even though a) I am his real parents and b) I was standing there when he was fed. He is a big fat liar when it comes to food. And he would be bigger and fatter if I believed him.
Lee - Feb 11, 2014 10:01:54 am PST #19838 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Charlie keeps telling me that all the cheese in the house (world) belongs to him.
It is a point of contention.