My friend is parking her car in my driveway on snowy nights when they will be ticketed if they park on the street. Everytime her boyfriend drops it off, he knocks on the door to say hi and thank you, and I am always wearing grotty t-shirts that I wear as PJs and no bra. Sigh.
There are no absolutes. No right and wrong. Haven't you learned anything working for the Powers? There are only choices.
Jasmine ,'Power Play'
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.
Sue - Jan 20, 2012 3:43:20 pm PST #17461 of 30001
hip deep in pie
sj - Jan 20, 2012 3:49:17 pm PST #17462 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I had a leftover mashed potatoes so I was going to make (veggie) shepherd's pie. By the time I got done it was more like a chili pie. That's a thing, right?
Sounds good to me.
We had leftovers for dinner too. A little bit of everything from the last couple of days.
Liese S. - Jan 20, 2012 3:52:38 pm PST #17463 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
When I was home over Christmas my sister and I looked through our old photo albums, and there are all these great pictures of me in corduroys and matching vest, with my hands in my pockets all, "I know I'm cool, yeah." I'm pretty sure I still take pictures with my hands in my pockets like that.
Hil R. - Jan 20, 2012 3:52:44 pm PST #17464 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I also had leftovers for dinner. Black-eyed peas and kale (cooked with tomato sauce, hot sauce, and a little liquid smoke) and mashed sweet potatoes and apples with ginger and cinnamon. And now I'm contemplating baking something, but I think that's mostly because turning the oven on will make it a bit warmer in here.
Jesse - Jan 20, 2012 3:57:19 pm PST #17465 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
OK, I couldn't resist putting this on Flickr, but I made it friends-only, since there are so many other people in the picture. [link] I'm jesse4nyc on there.
lisah - Jan 20, 2012 4:02:49 pm PST #17466 of 30001
Punishingly Intricate
I think you made it private, Jesse.
Even though I was kind of a girly kid (not frilly dress girly but I did love dolls) I really thought being a tomboy was cool so I loved it the couple of times I was mistaken for a boy.
brenda m - Jan 20, 2012 4:03:14 pm PST #17467 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I would cut someone for a pot pie right now. Walked home three or so miles from work (UPHILL! IN THE SNOW! FOR REALS) and then dog park. Tired now.
Jesse - Jan 20, 2012 4:05:46 pm PST #17468 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Hmm. It says friends can see it.... Oh good lord, apparently I have everyone listed as a "contact," not a "friend." I'll just make it public for a while. [link]
brenda m - Jan 20, 2012 4:07:27 pm PST #17469 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
That is some quality hair.
Jesse - Jan 20, 2012 4:08:42 pm PST #17470 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I love every single thing about that picture. The people are, left to right, other kid, my dad, my mom, me, other mom.