I’m with you on the orange. Specifically, orange Pontiac Azteks.
I’m with you on the orange. Specifically, orange Pontiac Azteks.
D.H. has stated that Murray did things he consented to and things he did not consent to.
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Oh, and all those great clips from the campaign (or from the NYT meeting post-election) when he’s in a meeting/interview and will suddenly break off and comment on something playing on the TV in the background, showing that he couldn’t even bother to pay attention to the people in front of him.
Do you ever have any unused spoons? I had never heard of CRPS until a friend got it several years ago, and now that I know about it...holy fuck.
Performative public affection is nauseating. Rubbing her boob in front of you? That calls for eye bleach.
This is mentioned in the linked article, but I think it’s worth stating here again: be very careful with permethrin if you have cats or fish as it’s incredibly toxic to them.
And if you already have thin hair, age-related thinning realllly takes a toll. Sometimes, as you wrote, it’s a matter of hiding the changes, and sometimes it’s that hair doesn’t look healthy when it gets longer.
I bought a few things there yesterday.
I don’t understand the coal jobs thing. Do people not understand that alternative energy also creates jobs? Argh!
Sometimes it’s a fear that being seen in the company with the same female staffer too often will start rumors that their political rivals (who are statistically more likely to be male) can take advantage of.
Mine do that occasionally, but not regularly enough to piss me off. Also, I enjoy giving gifts for the most part, so I’m kinda hurting myself if I don’t.
It still costs money, but instead of giving my nieces and nephews cash, I’ve adopted animals from the World Wildlife Fund or Snow Leopard Trust for them. Next Christmas I’m thinking of sponsoring a kennel at an animal rescue organization. It’s more expensive, so I’ll probably make it a family gift.
I loved Frank but I must have blocked out the baby footprints. IIRC his specialty was wacky shit that somehow didn’t totally piss off the homeowners.
I think you’re talking about the one where they painted her fireplace—the one thing she asked them not to touch. That was Doug. I loved that evil bastard. Linda linked to it below.
Nighttime yowling is often just an old kitty thing. Anti-anxiety meds can help. Them, I mean—not you. Good luck.
I hope my cats eat me after I die. It seems like a fitting end to the life of a crazy cat lady.
She’s so beautiful!
Most days my girl kitty comes to the shower with me too! I put the towel on the counter and my PJs on the floor for her to lie on. If she doesn’t hang out while I shower, she comes running when she hears the water turn off because she knows the next part of the routine is for me to pet her while I’m brushing my teeth.
It sounds like it was a combo deal: senators who hate their constituents + senators who want to keep their jobs = too many nays.