It drives me batty when people do this. You can @ someone in a post without tagging them in the photo. Come on, I am not in this picture of a bookshelf!!
Ooops. I definitely did this to a number of y'all when I came across the original scribblings of Bram Stoker's Dracula in Philly and again with a very cool and posh Scrabble game at Harrods. None of you were in those notes or in the Scrabble game!!
I love that performance review very much. Beautiful.
I also love all kinds of accents. The world is a more interesting place with accents and speech texture. I saw The Descendants on Saturday and walked out very much missing my awesome pidgeon english that I had as a kid in Hilo.
I had to stop watching the "Ice Age Death Trap" Nova because the dying mammoths were too sad.
It drives me batty when people do this. You can @ someone in a post without tagging them in the photo. Come on, I am not in this picture of a bookshelf!!
Sweet Jesus, that's why R tagged me in a photo of a fucking t-shirt that no one was wearing. Clearly I spend a lot of time on FB and am totally on top of this shit, but that makes so much more sense now.
Halloo.
My father seemed tickled I wrote an angry letter. That's what he does with his retirement, angry letters. My sister spends her time just plain being angry and telling people about it loudly, but I think he'd given up hope for me.
I had to stop watching the "Ice Age Death Trap" Nova because the dying mammoths were too sad.
Be glad you don't live next to the La Brea tarpits!
My teen mentee and her friends do that tagging shit all the time. I think they do it also so that those photos show up in their/their friends photo section to bring it to attention. Still annoying as shit.
That is a fantastic performance review!
I definitely did this to a number of y'all when I came across the original scribblings of Bram Stoker's Dracula in Philly
See, that makes sense! I can understand tagging people in photos like that! But tagging yourself in a photo of someone else? Especially when they are the only person in the photo? And then doing it multiple times? Not cool. Kinda creepy, actually.
Be glad you don't live next to the La Brea tarpits!
I'm not usually quite so emotional about 12,000-year-old deaths.
I'm not usually quite so emotional about 12,000-year-old deaths.
Ginger...all the 12,000 year olds are dead. All of them.
Y'all, Pumpkin is shoving my balance ball around the front room. It's twice her height. She's doing it by rearing up on her hind legs and pushing it with her front. I've never seen anything like it.
And now she is ladling the catnip ball up and down the stairs (noisy!) and then roaring into the purple sink (which is still in the corner of the front room.)
And now she's back to the ball! Wow. She's.... unique.
