I sliced my finger open pushing an elevator button this week.
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
Oh damn, Scrappy. I'm so sorry.
I sliced open my thumb fiddling with scotch tape the other week.
ION, what is up with the modern world? My friend just told me she wrote an angry message to her partner, but put it in a QR code to "take away the seriousness." Oh, OK.
Sorry about all the bad news, Scrappy.
Forearm.
And I'm sporting numerous bruises from dumb shit, like turning in my chair and whacking my leg into the open drawer or misjudging my balance by the front door and staggering my ass into the porch railing. Even the guard at the pool winced at that one, where it has bled below the line of my suit.
Hey! I spot a long-lost Buffista (right?) in this article from my alumni magazine: [link]
In other news, it looks like Jesus may have taken out a restraining order against Tim Tebow.
Hey! I spot a long-lost Buffista (right?) in this article from my alumni magazine: [link]
Yep!
Hey! I spot a long-lost Buffista (right?) in this article from my alumni magazine: [link]
Yeah, I saw her picture on her LJ doing a handstand and she is so buff. Serious upper body definition.
I can't even imagine.