So no Mayor's parade this year?!!
You want to meet the real me now?
Mal ,'War Stories'
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.
sarameg - Dec 02, 2011 5:53:37 pm PST #9630 of 30001
Cass - Dec 02, 2011 5:59:04 pm PST #9631 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I think being there, seeing a body, even a casket or memorial service make things more real. And real things are easier to accept. Especially the things we wish weren't true.
Cashmere - Dec 02, 2011 5:59:53 pm PST #9632 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Who's doing an Advent Caledar this year? We just started our Playmobil calendar last night and Matilda is jazzed about it.
Owen's opening his on Youtube. A video a day.
Jesse - Dec 02, 2011 6:07:53 pm PST #9633 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
My grandfather's open casket was surprisingly awesome. In the old sense of the word. It was just so apparent that his body was here, but he was gone. Significant.
I'm flying tomorrow to Florida for mini vacation.
Sweet!
Zenkitty - Dec 02, 2011 6:24:08 pm PST #9634 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
My grandfather's open casket was surprisingly awesome. In the old sense of the word. It was just so apparent that his body was here, but he was gone. Significant.
It was like that with my mom. What was in the casket was clearly not her, not anymore.
sarameg - Dec 02, 2011 6:28:50 pm PST #9635 of 30001
There's a light dusting of flour all over my kitchen. Damni, Loki and Pumpkin!
They knocked an almost-empty container off a height while chasing each other. It... aerosoled or something. Everywhere. Not dealing. Cleaning this weekend anyway.
smonster - Dec 02, 2011 6:31:38 pm PST #9636 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I am finishing moving, possibly eating gumbo at a neighbor's, going to Doggies and Donuts, having brunch on Sunday at a friend's (karaoke and waffles!), and, uh, doing eight hours of work? Yeah...
Lee - Dec 02, 2011 6:46:57 pm PST #9637 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Tomorrow, my pre-packing culling starts in ernest. Tonight though, there is bourbon and TV.
Ginger - Dec 02, 2011 7:04:49 pm PST #9638 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
It's a box of rocks.
I have many rocks in my yard. Real rocks.
Connie Neil - Dec 02, 2011 7:10:48 pm PST #9639 of 30001
brillig
And when you give said kid a box of rocks, the kid can look in the box and say, "I got a rock."