I changed the sheets my bed, and collected all the quarters I had in the house
When I read sheet --> quarter, I thought you were going to do the Army/Nursing School quarter bounce sheet test.
And don't you ever stand for that sort of thing. Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill 'em right back! ... You got the right same as anyone to live and try to kill people.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
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.
Spidra Webster - Apr 30, 2006 10:20:54 am PDT #4509 of 10002
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Lee - Apr 30, 2006 10:21:59 am PDT #4510 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
HAH!
Um, I mean no.
Lee - Apr 30, 2006 10:28:03 am PDT #4511 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Things I wish I could find:
Nail clippers
Something in my fridge that I want to eat for lunch
Anything but my current apathy about if my apartment is clean
A ready made menu plan and grocery list for the week
msbelle - Apr 30, 2006 10:35:34 am PDT #4512 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
clothes are drying.
I need a snack.
msbelle - Apr 30, 2006 10:40:25 am PDT #4513 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Perkins, I'll help you do a meal plan.
Lee - Apr 30, 2006 10:46:46 am PDT #4514 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yay!
How is this going to work?
msbelle - Apr 30, 2006 11:05:27 am PDT #4515 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
hop on IM.
1 bag of summer clothes is in the closet.
so far there is 1 full shopping bag of discarded clothes - approx. 20 pieces. Whee!
Lee - Apr 30, 2006 11:07:02 am PDT #4516 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hopped.
bon bon - Apr 30, 2006 11:09:35 am PDT #4517 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Boy has left for the month. Am sad. What do I do with myself on a day like this?
Jessica - Apr 30, 2006 11:11:54 am PDT #4518 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset