Yeah…..but then she gets the call to go do a recording session right that moment and he insists she get up and go, and she says "Do I have to?" I guess she did. Sounds like she loved him and he treated her well, but he definitely seems to have made a lot of her decisions for her.

Actually that makes me even madder, and sort of punch-y.

I have always assumed everyone here has a crush on another one of us. It's gonna happen.

Yield and No Code are mine. *sticks tongue out in totally immature mocking gesture*

Ghost A.D.??? I heard an amazing cover of "Here Comes the Sun" by Ghost B.C. recently. It should be checked out.

Yeah, who invited these so-called "guests"? I sure as hell didn't.

That sounds like it! I usually see an inanimate object in the bedroom that suddenly moves, has a face or is menacing me somehow. And I tend to get it almost every time I crash on a friend's house.

@Patrick_Batman:disqus I've always had it, the frequency can increase and decrease but I probably get it at least once a month. Sometimes I'll have it a few nights in a row and then I feel apprehensive about going to sleep.

Like seriously anywhere for the most part. There is not a single album or song I own, other than one Cocteau Twins CD with female vocals on it.

I can't compare my 7-year old, second grade, awkward kiss on the lips to my 14 years old and dry-humping on your parents couch first-kiss, so I'm going to say that pre-school age stuff doesn't count.

I'm impressed that everyone remembered their particular freak-outs. Usually once things faded for me, I really couldn't articulate where my brain went to. I do recall one time going in to use my friend's bathroom, and realizing how high I was, started repeating the date, time and where I was at to bring myself back…

Yes @avclub-0109f5c2b04736b9731ef78e6276fc49:disqus definitely a huge difference in the poop of a toddler and an almost-adult, but I was assuming it was just piss.

Missed Connections:

I would SO get that first award. My co-workers can never predict what time I will roll in. Although since I''m hourly I'm pretty much just cheating myself. This year I've managed to get myself into the habit of arriving between 9:00 - 9:30.

I do not know what's wrong with me but I just cannot tolerate female vocals. It is just not pleasing to my neurons. There are a scant handful of female voices I do enjoy hearing, and there is absolutely no rhyme or reason to it.

I just do NOT understand how we missed this. I knew you were going on a trip I just never…….. *sigh*

I love callbacks!

I'm falling asleep at my desk since it's the agonizingly slow 3 o'clock hour and I'm finding it hard to read these threads but my eye somehow had no problem finding CUPCAKE

Cute.

Didn't Darryl from the Office teach Michael a phrase like this? "Bippity-boppity, here comes the zoppity."