Tonight is a good night...
She didn't even touch her pumpkin. It's a freak with no face.
Willow ,'Help'
Natter 74: Ready or Not
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
msbelle - May 06, 2016 5:40:32 pm PDT #21135 of 30003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
-t - May 06, 2016 5:48:17 pm PDT #21136 of 30003
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Go, msbelle, go!
msbelle - May 06, 2016 5:48:45 pm PDT #21137 of 30003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
now I rest here.
meara - May 06, 2016 5:49:38 pm PDT #21138 of 30003
I do not understand teenage boys one bit. Wtf.
In exciting news, the frozen custard place that abruptly shut down while I was on vacation (and was the only frozen custard place within HOURS of here) has reopened! Apparently new people bought it and today was the reopening. I happened to walk by. Super happy.
Matt the Bruins fan - May 06, 2016 5:52:19 pm PDT #21139 of 30003
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
Not all teenage boys. I've always hated getting sweaty, and my biggest dissatisfaction in the 9th grade was not being given the time to shower between gym class and Earth Science.
Connie Neil - May 06, 2016 6:02:27 pm PDT #21140 of 30003
brillig
The universe is a strange and wondrous place. There's a milk crate full of junk that I've been stepping around for years, and today became it's day of destiny. I poked through it for big lumps of metal that could be recycled, shoving around the other bits of junk that Hubby had dumped in, because he'd need them someday. I then hauled it out to the garbage can to dump the rest of it.
As I dumped it all in the can, an envelope from one of Hubby's old jobs got hung up on one of the garbage bags already in the can. I pulled it out so I could make sure it wasn't something with his Social Security number on it or something.
And inside the envelope was the title to the old Mustang that's been in the backyard for ten years and hasn't run this century, that was being a paperwork trail nightmare to get a title, because there was no record of the VIN in the Utah system. I hadn't even noticed an envelope in the crate while I was rummaging around in it.
My guardian angel may hang around the pool a lot, accepting drinks from cabana boys, but she knows her stuff.
Burrell - May 06, 2016 7:50:42 pm PDT #21141 of 30003
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
That worked out nicely, Connie.
Aww, poor stinky boys, they don't get no respect! Well, my boy smells lovely again, he took a nice long bath tonight.
Theodosia - May 07, 2016 2:18:03 am PDT #21142 of 30003
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
It is a foggy London morning here in Beantown... What happened to May, I wonder.
Zenkitty - May 07, 2016 2:55:52 am PDT #21143 of 30003
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Connie, that's amazing! Wonderful how stuff works out sometimes.
It's been raining for a week. I like it. Cool and damp is my jam.
Pix - May 07, 2016 5:24:41 am PDT #21144 of 30003
The status is NOT quo.
I got to sleep in today!
...and I woke up at 6:45. Dammit, brain, why?