I love the sound of wind chimes tinkling gently in the breeze.
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I love the sound of wind chimes tinkling gently in the breeze.
Yum dinner. Now my various monetary applications, then shower, then bed, then read read read...
Did I mention? I bought 9 books yesterday for about 20 dollars? Newly released, completely new books? Yep... That's what you get for working in a bookstore... That's right get into the gravel and worship, muhaha. Everything from Paul Auster to John Irving. Great!
I must be mad...How did I do that???
It's Spring... and it's snowing :goof:
I like ma chat friends soooooooooooooooo much
I'm thinking that I agree with Antiquarian.
He's underprivelged and abused, perhaps, a little bit confused...Only a Lad.
I'm so proud of my sister! http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m...D_by_Zguns.png
"I'm a Huboon Baby, I'll grow up to be the President."
Visionary. Absolutely visionary. What was that? 1977? And again in 1998.
I'm thinking I should to go bed... I just don't wanna get up. And I'm hungry.
Damn, that guard mistook me for another employee again. *sigh* Do I really look that old? :( Oh well! It's fun anyway! :lol:
With the look about the eyes...it could be possible...
Eyes... eyes... eyes?Quote:
Originally Posted by Sarasvati21
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I'm wondering if it's some kind of subconscious, passive-aggressive tendency for me to use lemonade mix by the glass. I mean I could mix a whole batch for my house mates to enjoy as well. It isn't really notably harder to make a pitcher, I'm sure it would be appreciated too seeing as we usually only stock beer, bourbon, and milk, but no, I make it one serving at a time. Should I do penance?
I can't believe I said that. Man, did I insult him? :confused: