Don't act like you're too mature to laugh at a hump day joke. I just witness (audibly) baby Jonah's first poopy diaper. (Crazydiamondsue's baby boy.) You know what the best thing about that is? I'm here with three potty trained children. :D
Bootsie def. prefers the Mr., which is very sweet, as Hope prefers me and Darthanne belongs to The Boy. (Sally is a love whore and we are all her puppies.)
WELL, THAT'S JUST IT. There's ISN'T a wedding night. It's a total fade to the fireplace and then picks up the next day, with her horribly bruised and partially broken. <-- FILL IN THE BLANKS, SMEYERS!
Waah! I live in the area and I want to go, but I have to work tomorrow and the damn thing doesn't start until 10:30! On a good night I might be up until midnight, but stumbling to bed by 12:01. Why can't it be FRIDAY night?
*whimpers*
Maybe it's worth the total mess I'll be tomorrow...
D'awwww Bootsie! I don't blame him for being sad that Mr. S isn't around. Mr. S is the best ever! (Tied with Mr. Maren, of course.)
I will neither confirm nor deny that a close relative of mine wished that her husband would STAY MENTALLY ILL so she could leave him without guilt, because if he "got all better and became who I wanted him to be and married someone else, that would suck." Uh...
Wow. Just. . . wow. Stoney, you got some crazies up in that family tree.
my awesome sister, Beth
I CONCUR WITH THIS.
I cannot WAIT to catch up on the Mormon fic this weekend. \O/
I'm thinking either the third or fourth weekend in October for a trip out there. Do either of those work for you? Or maybe the third or fourth weekend in September if October isn't good for you. But I WILL be out there before the end of October, damnit!
After a big project is finished mid next week things will be much, much calmer for me. THANK GOD. So that means I'll be harassing your ass with phone calls/emails. Fair warning.
I'm in NYC with Dovil the third weekend of September, so anything other than that is golden for me, baybee!! I'll be so glad when your life settles down some!
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WELL, THAT'S JUST IT. There's ISN'T a wedding night. It's a total fade to the fireplace and then picks up the next day, with her horribly bruised and partially broken. <-- FILL IN THE BLANKS, SMEYERS!
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Thank you for making me realize that today is actually THURSDAY, which is even better than HUMP DAY!!
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*whimpers*
Maybe it's worth the total mess I'll be tomorrow...
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Well, I think it's worth it, but I have a sick sense of humor. (Really, remember: vulgar. Funny, but vulgar!)
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I will neither confirm nor deny that a close relative of mine wished that her husband would STAY MENTALLY ILL so she could leave him without guilt, because if he "got all better and became who I wanted him to be and married someone else, that would suck." Uh...
Wow. Just. . . wow. Stoney, you got some crazies up in that family tree.
my awesome sister, Beth
I CONCUR WITH THIS.
I cannot WAIT to catch up on the Mormon fic this weekend. \O/
To sum up, ILU.
To sum up, I love you lots.
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Also: I LOVE YOU. Quit being busy and be lazy with me, would ya? <3 <3 <3
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After a big project is finished mid next week things will be much, much calmer for me. THANK GOD. So that means I'll be harassing your ass with phone calls/emails. Fair warning.
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