How to deal with a bear. . . maybe.
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.
A Twitter feed for Teppy, Papyrus Watch: [link]
It's a sad day here at work. Someone has complained about the existence of dogs in the workplace, so there's no more Puppy Fridays. I want to go down and complain that someone has their child here for the day to retaliate. (The person w. child is one of the suspect complainers.)
Oh, bless. That bear looks positively abashed!
Aw, the way he looks back over his shoulder!
I know - it's adorable.
I wonder if it is a young bear?
Remember nephew #2 who got two young women pregnant at the same time a few years back? Well, they are both lunatics. He lives with one and they are raising their daughter but Crazy Baby Mama #2 is withholding visitation from him. So the man who NEVER contacts me otherwise just sent me a FB message asking for $1000 to hire a lawyer for him to get into court to try to get his visitation with one of his five year old daughters.
I'm sorry for his situation but SERIOUSLY????? FACEBOOK???
Wait, which sitcom is this?
Oh, right. Actual life. Oy.
Wait, which sitcom is this?
It's like Raising Hope without the fun or the ukelele.
Cash, that is unbelievable.
Bear! Aw.
Funny thing I realized this morning -- I don't even know where "Namaste, motherfucker," originated or what the story is, but I cannot see the word namaste (I don't hear it often in my world) without appending the word motherfucker. Fortunately I resist the urge to say it out loud, and, as of this morning, to reply with it on someone else's FB feed. pats self on back
I blame b.org.
Also, it's just funny.