Oh Cash, yeeeeuuch.
Who called the whiteboard quitter as fake? It is: [link]
We can all go back to wishing we had an escape slide at work.
Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Sue - Aug 10, 2010 2:39:59 pm PDT #17233 of 30001
hip deep in pie
Spidra Webster - Aug 10, 2010 2:41:00 pm PDT #17234 of 30001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
There were all these leftovers from the funeral reception we were being urged to take. As usual, I didn't leap to it because I thought I'd be good about my diet. But today my hands hurt and I don't want to cook and a bunch of prepared food would sure have gone down well, damn the glycemic content.
Cashmere - Aug 10, 2010 2:41:42 pm PDT #17235 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
It's not the same feelings as seeing the CSI truck pull up and start digging in the neighbor's back yard but still. This kid BEGS to have Owen over to his house to play.
Who called the whiteboard quitter as fake?
Buffistas is smart.
Sophia Brooks - Aug 10, 2010 2:42:54 pm PDT #17236 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Wow, Cashmere.
Also, poor son.
-t - Aug 10, 2010 2:43:58 pm PDT #17237 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Oh, Cash. I'm so sorry you have to deal with that.
Cashmere - Aug 10, 2010 2:44:32 pm PDT #17238 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
I'm pretty sure the mom doesn't invite kids over. He's a good kid. I'll still have him over--they have a lot of fun playing together.
I'm still a little in shock.
Amy - Aug 10, 2010 2:45:27 pm PDT #17239 of 30001
Because books.
Oh, Cash. Ugh. That poor kid. And you. That's really unsettling.
Jesse - Aug 10, 2010 2:47:14 pm PDT #17240 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I'll still have him over--they have a lot of fun playing together.
Yeah, I was going to say -- I hope you have the kid over more.
Anne W. - Aug 10, 2010 2:56:13 pm PDT #17241 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Cashmere, yikes. I don't blame you for being in shock.
Lee - Aug 10, 2010 2:57:18 pm PDT #17242 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Definite UGH, Cashmere. Poor kid.