RBG is awesome, and I love that she's doing a gay wedding! I would totally want her at mine.
I'm finally watching this weeks' SYTYCD, since this Tuesday I was catching up on LAST week's.
Giles ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
RBG is awesome, and I love that she's doing a gay wedding! I would totally want her at mine.
I'm finally watching this weeks' SYTYCD, since this Tuesday I was catching up on LAST week's.
That is kind of my plan, -t.
It's finally cooled down a bit here, so now it is Hammock time!
I love Waze. When I was going to UCLA all summer, I'd let her tell me which way to go. I kept waiting for her to learn my preferred route, but she never did even though I'd disobey her (and make her beepy/cross).
When I read "Ginsburg" I'm afraid I thought you were talking about Allen (who spelled his last name with an e and is dead, so really does not make sense in that sentence).
When I first typed that I wrote Ginsberg and I laughed at the idea of a resurrected Allen, with the power to marry, doing gay weddings. It's a good image.
Oh ouch, ita! Baby yourself, please.
That shirt is awesome, as is RBG.
Concurring with awesome: RBG, Zombie Gay Beatnik Rabbi Ginsberg doing weddings.
Concurring with NOT awesome: ita's troublesome ligaments.
I'm coming kind of straight east from Summit on 78 if I were to go as the crow flies.
It's finally cooled down a bit here, so now it is Hammock time!
I'm totally reading this as "Stop. Hammock time."
And taking it as a command.
That's definitely how I heard it in my head, -t
"Stop. Hammock time."
I do not need this earworm.
I've had Weird Al Yankovich's "The White Stuff" randomly in my head for the past two days.
Actually, maybe some MC Hammer is a better alternative.
And now, inexplicably, "Ice Ice Baby" is in my head. I think I need to see a psychiatric physician for how easily I'm earwormed with songs that I haven't heard or heard referenced in any shape or form in decades. I have an intern that, ever since we had a conversation about The Great Gatsby and Andre 3000, "Hey Ya!" gets stuck in my head whenever I see her (one of the better earworms). Give me some sugar, I am your neighbor!
Can't swing this.
(there is actually a little sticker on my hammock stand telling me not to swing)