Isn't it enough knowing I ruined a pony for you?
I really kinda enjoyed that last meme, though I prolly thought way to hard and spent way too long on answering them. If you've since responded to that post, I'll answer you but prolly tomorrow as my sugarbooger has expressed a yearning for more us time (and weirdly, I like the us time as our schedules don't always coincide). But it was nice to stroll memory lane with everyone. I'm really very lucky in the friends I've made who've supported me in fun/sad/psychotic times. You guys rock. ::sneef:: And I can't believe how long some of the friendships have been, especially when I realize how much different I am at 29 from age 18.* Gah! Plus, thanks for answering my questions! I'm a nosy daughter-of-a-tweeter!
The sadness -- The friend we made at the Indian restaurant we've gone to has moved on to greener pastures. Which is good, but sad for us as it netted us free and delicious Indian food for us as well as cool mini-stories about living in Delhi. And we did see "the Fountain" last night which Spensaur loved and I remain neutral on -- I really liked a lot of it (visually it was stunning and I'm a sucker for love stories) but sometimes it got too artsy/preachy for me. But Hugh Jackson, well, he is on the list. Even bald, which is hard for a lot of white men to pull off. (Spen looks hot with a stubbled head but I'm not sure if he should ever bic it. It might disturb me.)
I'm feeling crossroady lately. You know, the feeling that things are changing fast and you have to decide where you're going. I have no idea why, especially since we're kinda stuck for the moment. Ah well, I'll know why soon enough I'm sure.
Kakes apparently associates big butts with me. Woman, you have yet to gaze upon my Fat-Bottomed Girl goodness! Shield your eyes lest ye be blinded.
Off to squeeze the Charmin of my beloved and to find my Blue dog as he's left my lap for Spen's. And I'll try to remember Imaginiff for tonight, it'll be glorious, especially if we add in Darth Vader again. There's nothing better than someone reading "If Darth Vader were a fruit, what fruit would he be?"
Edit: This is a video technically but I'm putting it here under "Bizarrely Cool Covers."
*Hey Jim, I'm now the age you were when we first met. Gosh yer old! Ow, no hitting!
The sadness -- The friend we made at the Indian restaurant we've gone to has moved on to greener pastures. Which is good, but sad for us as it netted us free and delicious Indian food for us as well as cool mini-stories about living in Delhi. And we did see "the Fountain" last night which Spensaur loved and I remain neutral on -- I really liked a lot of it (visually it was stunning and I'm a sucker for love stories) but sometimes it got too artsy/preachy for me. But Hugh Jackson, well, he is on the list. Even bald, which is hard for a lot of white men to pull off. (Spen looks hot with a stubbled head but I'm not sure if he should ever bic it. It might disturb me.)
I'm feeling crossroady lately. You know, the feeling that things are changing fast and you have to decide where you're going. I have no idea why, especially since we're kinda stuck for the moment. Ah well, I'll know why soon enough I'm sure.
Kakes apparently associates big butts with me. Woman, you have yet to gaze upon my Fat-Bottomed Girl goodness! Shield your eyes lest ye be blinded.
Off to squeeze the Charmin of my beloved and to find my Blue dog as he's left my lap for Spen's. And I'll try to remember Imaginiff for tonight, it'll be glorious, especially if we add in Darth Vader again. There's nothing better than someone reading "If Darth Vader were a fruit, what fruit would he be?"
Edit: This is a video technically but I'm putting it here under "Bizarrely Cool Covers."
*Hey Jim, I'm now the age you were when we first met. Gosh yer old! Ow, no hitting!