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sacrilegious !!!! ~shakey finger :mohawk: |
Watching "True Life" on MTV2....subject ? Polyamorous....
I'm having funfunfun with my relatives watching this with me ~oozing sarcasm~ :fallenangel: |
I'm pretty sure a dinner of baked lays and chocolate pudding does not a gourmet meal make.
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Have you ever tried dirty dishwater as a comparison? When you do, then you'll know. :blink: |
Something that's always taxed my mind...
If water came in powdered form, what would we mix it with? Hmmm, maybe this should go on the 'What do you ponder at night' thread... |
And, isn't there something radically wrong with cleaning soap?
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dirty dishwater....
mopwater.... small puddle ponds with tadpoles..... yup |
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And you still like it? :blink: Okay, I'll send my extra cilantro to YOU from now on. |
Okay, here's a moment when childhood songs are better left with the made up lyrics that we know.
Interestingly enough, I was singing On Top of Old Smokey this evening (my own version obviously) when It came to my attention that the lyrics were not right. "Huh", I said. (My version of the song:On top of sphaghetti all covered with cheese, I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed. They go on but I think you all get the gist) So, with the internet ever available I did a wee bit of a search. And what did I find? This: On top of Old Smokey, All covered with snow, I lost my true lover, For courting too slow. For courting's a pleasure, But parting is grief, And a false-hearted lover, Is worse than a thief. A thief will just rob you, And take what you have, But a false-hearted lover, Will lead you to your grave. The grave will decay you, And turn you to dust, Not one boy in a hundred A poor girl can trust. They'll hug you and kiss you, And tell you more lies, Than crossties on a railroad, Or stars in the sky. So come ye young maidens, And listen to me, Never place your affection In a green willow tree. For the leaves they will wither, The roots they will die, And you'll be forsaken, And never know why Okay, seriously? *blink* |
I went to a mini Pride parade today. By mini I mean the parade was small not the people marching in it.
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Or even http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a2...it-Midgets.jpg |
Trying to stay up to watch Formula 1, I am not sure if I will make it.
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I'm tired. That is all. April became our hell month at work. 12-hour day today with about five of it driving. Next week is even worse. Can you say NASCAR ... in our town? *sigh*
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Except for the funny repartee with the hottie stud in the administrative office, it would be the most boring reality show ever.
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Nascar? :eyebat: *grin* I used to live in Daytona Beach, and when Nascar came to town, I didn't drive my car. Traffic was too insane for that, as I lived on Bill France Blvd, so I rode my bike everywhere for a week. My hammies were TIGHT! Quote:
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Yes ma'am! Dega-style. I love NASCAR, but it's just a mammoth weekend of work for us. |
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Tonight, I learned that there is football in April.:popcorn:
That's just wrong. :help: |
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It can't be REAL if it's April......:giggle: <lookin' around> |
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Or GOOFball...<giggling>
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Mothballs? :groucho:
(You know...I could go on and on.....) |
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It's real if you ask anybody in the state of Alabama. LOL And it's just enough to tide them over until August. |
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"Tide"........I get it! :duck: |
My niece turns 18 tomorrow. Where in the world does time go?
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Could be worse....
I shall sing a "children" tune we used to bellow during recess... This was before people even entertained the thought of potential school shootings, and considering all the Marching Soldiers every day nearby*School was on Base in Germany*, My guess was the Teachers thought we were easily influenced... "On top of Smokey {the Bear}, All covered in Blood i shot my poor teacher, With a 44 slug, She wasn't quite Happy, I shot her with Joy... She grabbed up a paddle, and whooped on that Boy At her funeral, she wasn't quite Dead, Instead of some flowers, I threw a grenade .. Up Up Up in heaven, she got on my nerves so I grabbed a bazooka and blew off her head" {mind you, this was Primary grades, I will admit, I've "sung" worse songs at that age, and gotten into deeper trouble..} So, yeah, yours triggered that memory.... |
It's okay to use butter.
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y'know caffeine has no effect on you when : "u drink 2 cans of mt dew.....and u still doze off"
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Unless you weren't using it as a food product, in which case, that's a whole other conversation. |
Waking up to and continue to be subjected to not so subtle messages.
I must revisit the true definition of insanity. |
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I have done nothing today. Nothing.
My next move of nothingness: Make a trip for a spot of frozen yogurt. Nothing tastes sweet. |
I'm beginning to realize that I'd rather work every single day (even without OT $$$) than to have to constantly hear about and fix the problems caused by ignoramuses....ignorami? What is the plural of ignoramus? :thinking:
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I bought a plant yesterday. It has flowers, requires direct light and I named her Misty. My hope is that Misty did not agree to a suicide mission when I purchased her.
My new mantra: Water Misty, don't over water Misty. |
Information Society makes me think of Six Flags Great America.
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