Browder is delicious. I almost expect Cass to show up now to laugh at me for reasons I will not specify. Anyhow, he kind of needs to be observed in motion. And in leather.
I can do it for her!
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Browder is delicious. I almost expect Cass to show up now to laugh at me for reasons I will not specify. Anyhow, he kind of needs to be observed in motion. And in leather.
I can do it for her!
Good gravy, Ginger. If your doctor's back office staff get any stupider, he'll have to have Crighton come up with a plan to get them to accomplish anything.
That's astounding, Ginger. You don't see such blatant incompetence paraded quite so nakedly very often.
Abby is spending the night at a friend's. Friend's mom is one of my best friends (works pretty well, that). Anyhow, my friend just emailed me with a snippet of Abby's dinner conversation with my friend's son.
A: Michael Jackson died.
C: the basketball player?
A: no that’s Michael Jordan
C: oh right he’s the one from Space Jam
A: Michael Jackson is the one who looks like a white zombie lady because of a skin infection that rotted his face off
::facepalm::
"Is one of these right?"
Holy mother, Ginger, I'm amazed you didn't reach for the nearest hypodermic and stab her with it. I applaud your restraint.
Teppy linked a picture where Browder does that thing with his thumb.
*dies*
Oh, dear that kills me every. single. time.
Anyhow, he kind of needs to be observed in motion. And in leather.
He makes a leather duster look even better than James Marsters does.
What? I said it!
...then he does the whole pouty "I'm an Evil Peacekeeper" thing with his eyes and mouth, and the fakey fakey Peacekeeper accent, and he gets all stompy stompy and Jilli is, I'm sure, chasing her eyes across the floor because they've rolled right out of her head.
I'm like this at Club V, too. Certain Specific Guys apparently make my face to amusing things, because Jilli snickers, then slaps my hand (hard! with her hand covered in heavy metal rings OW!Yay!Ow!)
Boys. I mean MEN. Gah.
A: Michael Jackson is the one who looks like a white zombie lady because of a skin infection that rotted his face off
You saying she's wrong?
What? I said it!
It's so true.