Spleens are gross on the inside, too, sorry!
That's why I make it a point never to open a spleen.
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Spleens are gross on the inside, too, sorry!
That's why I make it a point never to open a spleen.
Jesse, that is why Donnie Pfaster is the creepiest character on the X-files.
But really, your skin is less gross than an onion skin?
As long as it's not associated with pain getting there it's about the same as a chicken skin (which I consider a bit grosser than an onion skin--but they're the same category). There's nothing special about it having come from me, or a person I know, or a person. It's not a limb, it doesn't represent a deficit a pain, or anything. So, fine.
Jesse, that is why Donnie Pfaster is the creepiest character on the X-files.
Maybe not the creepiest, but yes.
Oh, come on, the family in Home were the creepiest X-Files characters ever!
My thought exactly! The first episode of tv I ever knew the title of.
Oh, come on, the family in Home were the creepiest X-Files characters ever!
I don't actually think you need to specify that particular TV series to be correct.
Health~ma to your sister, Burrell.
There are probably some Criminal Minds characters that might rival.
I heard something about were-pigs ...
I'm doing the most tedious, boring task ever today. Whoo.
In kittens like carrots, news, of course I didn't even finish tying off the bag I dumped scooped litter in before Jackson hopped into the clean litter box to use it this morning. Oh well, at least he's very clear on what it's there for.
Mom came over to visit last night, and the kittens immediately dove behind my comic book boxes to hide. I managed to coax them out into view with treats but they never approached close enough to be petted. I think corralling them for their new owner is going to have to be a one-man operation and involve luring them into carriers with canned cat food.
I was happy to see the big tomcat come running up to my porch and wolf down his food as usual. I think he's beat his cold and is feeling better today.