I went out into the world of men again this weekend. That is, I went to two great parties. I had great fun, and yet I can't help but have this little lump in my tummy telling me that somehow I was mean on Saturday yes, my lump can talk. I don't care if normal lumps don't talk, if you don't believe me watch the Meaty McMeat show. See there's talking lumps in that! The important question then becomes: was I? Mean that is. Should I be apologizing to any of you guys?
My substitute at work (that's right, the substitutes substitute) has gotten sick. I'm starting to believe that this position is in fact cursed, leading to different types of colds. But it's sunny outside, and tomorrow we're grilling in the park by my place. Anyone who wants to show up are of course welcome! Bring your own food and alcohol!
( In other news, I'll finally answer dm_hpcrazy's questions )
This icon is called: "caprica" because it's a screen-cap of Caprica 6 from bsg.
( girliememe )
My substitute at work (that's right, the substitutes substitute) has gotten sick. I'm starting to believe that this position is in fact cursed, leading to different types of colds. But it's sunny outside, and tomorrow we're grilling in the park by my place. Anyone who wants to show up are of course welcome! Bring your own food and alcohol!
( In other news, I'll finally answer dm_hpcrazy's questions )
This icon is called: "caprica" because it's a screen-cap of Caprica 6 from bsg.
( girliememe )