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It completely sucks to come home from the hospital with a cold. Damn it.![]()
Okay let's put things into perspective............it's better to come home from the hospital that not.
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It completely sucks to come home from the hospital with a cold. Damn it.![]()
I know there's a thread about this somewhere, but I'm too lazy to look for it.
I have been at Lit too long. On the cooking show I'm watching they are talking about a type of sugar used on the edge of cocktail glasses -- rimming sugar. I'm blushing here.
I have definitely been here too long.
Seems perfectly reasonable to me, after all it is a cock-tail glass.
Kim: I want my kitchen decked out in solid monogamy.
Kath: Oh no, people only expect a veneer of monogamy these days Kimmy!
Ever have moments when some totally random thought pops into your head, or is that just me.
Explain or don't explain the wheretoforesor not.
My problem isn't that a random thought pops into my head. Its just that the random thought connects to something that is going on or being talked about and then fires off a bunch of synaptic impulses through my brain connecting other things leading to me leap into the conversation with what I think is an interesting story. But just as I start to tell it I realize that without the convoluted 'one thing that lead to another' crap that went on in my head it seems like a complete non-sequitur. While I'm worrying about this I also start to realize that the ending of the story isn't as funny as I thought when I first started telling it.
Then I get to the end with a big dud and silence from everybody else... kinda like this.
Remember punky brewsters shoes? Why was that cute, why did she wear shoes of different colors, is it symbolic of something?
*blows Quili a kiss
Blowflies.
I'm thinking it's a young persons game, I just don't have the eyesight or the manual dexterity any more.
Noun:humour hyoomu(r)
(Middle Ages) one of the four fluids in the body whose balance was believed to determine your emotional and physical state.
"the humours are blood and phlegm and yellow and black bile"
The liquid parts of the body.
That's almost good enough for me to reinstate my sig.