My mom has figured out that I don't answer the phone if I see it's her, so she's been calling from my siblings' phones lately. Blarg.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
so she's been calling from my siblings' phones lately
That's not remotely passive aggressive, is it? Why doesn't she just guilt you directly like a normal parent?
Hurrah for the Boobs of Reason!
Yayayayayayayay for Reasonable Boobs!!!!
And, I have a 2nd job interview tomorrow morning. Yay!
Welcome to the world, Babyfrass!
Congrats on a clean bill of health, BreastsofReason!
I've cut back to not having caffiene after 3pm, except on Tuesdays and bank holidays, but that's the best I can do.
Speaking of crazy cat ladies (we were, right?), I recently heard on the news that a woman here has been arrested for animal cruelty. She had ~192 cats in her house (alive...there were at least 3 dead ones).
The house is going to have to be demolished.
I totally want a slap chop. Damn that prostitute slapping Vince all to hell.
Slapping? I thought he bit her. Or did she bite him? There was tongue bitage, I swear.
eta:
Shlomi said that when he kissed Harris, she suddenly "bit his tongue and would not let go." Shlomi then punched Harris several times until she released his tongue.
Sham-Wow Vince is hawking a manual pseudo food processor called a "Slap Chop."
We had one of those back in the '70s, we called it the blitz-hacker. Not sure where we got it. It worked great, but it didn't survive one of our moves.
Awesome news Jilli!
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My mother told me that she's not sure what to do when I go visit, because she likes to cook things for me, but she says it seems like I haven't been happy with what she's been cooking. I talked it over with my sister, and decided to email my mom a list of things that she's cooked for me that I like. When did food get this complicated? (I'll eat whatever she makes me, and I cannot remember ever actually saying I didn't like something since I was about 14. But if I don't go into, "Wow, this is delicious!" then she thinks I don't like it.)