Cross-country, not the most direct route.(Ohio, then Vegas detours. Back, I've got Phoenix.)
Still, it isn't 25 hours. Hell, it isn't 7 trapped next to my parents (thank you ***, for getting me out of it) and still, worth $20.
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.
Cross-country, not the most direct route.(Ohio, then Vegas detours. Back, I've got Phoenix.)
Still, it isn't 25 hours. Hell, it isn't 7 trapped next to my parents (thank you ***, for getting me out of it) and still, worth $20.
Oh wow, the heavens just opened up, loud enough it woke Loki due to the noise from the skylight in the second floor bathroom.
I only ever did a couple. I had a friend who LOVED them, though. They made you slightly dizzy and made your voice sound like it does if you inhaled helium.
I'm trying to get everything around and in order for tomorrow morning since a sitter will be getting the kids ready for school.
I haven't had time to get nervous about surgery. But there is magic marker on my boobs.
My friend's son refused to speak in Farsi, even though his dad always tried to speak to him in that language. I'm sure he picked some up even if he didn't want to.
Dr. Google says inhalents - paint, glue that sort of thing.
Nah, whip-its is huffing the compressed gas from a whipped cream charger (or, if you're as sophisticated about these things as I was in HS, a can of cool whip). Inhalants, yes; sniffing glue, nsm.
I have no comment on whippits. *cough*
Did I say "when I was in HS"? I mean, umm, when someone who once met my sister was in HS.
I thought Kat meant these: [link]
NOT THAT I EVER DID THAT.
hahahaha. Now we know the truth about Amy.
Then again, how else would I know that the kid twitching and cowering the elevator corner with the can of spray air (you know? the keyboard cleaning stuff) was really doing drugs?
This may be why I'd never be a good hs teacher: I never was a properly normal hs-er.