So that's what happened to my button...
So that's what happened to my button...
I never thought I'd be excited about Rustoleum going on sale, but this fits in well with my plans to repaint some outdoor furniture.
You always have the threat of a zombie outbreak within the walls. It just takes one death from something or other, like we saw at the prison, with the flu. Unless they've come up with an vaccine.
I loved the look on Aaron's face when Rick fed him the applesauce. It was like a baby being fed strained something or other he didn't like. It seemed like an honest reaction. On the other hand, who doesn't like applesauce?
You always have pictures of such scrumptious looking food. It's makes me so hungry when all I have for lunch is a turkey sandwich.
This will be all I can think about for the rest of the day.
Fried Butter, obviously.
We still have one of these at work, and when I need to send one, it have to spend 5-10 minutes messing with the damn thing before I can actually use it.
I wonder if Dot & Bette inherited all of Dandy's money. They certainly weren't living in his house.
I don't know, I'm kinda groovin' on the Tempo Teal.
I watched all the episodes for the first time this last weekend. I also had some nightmares about someone being in my house. I can't figure out how she keeps that white silk blouse clean. Hotel dry cleaning? I need details.
A feminine napkin with a hole sounds like a great way to stain your best undies.
Which Jane Eyre? There's 6 of them on IMDB.
I love the idea of this, but my front door doesn't get enough sun to charge it up. I know this because I've spent lots of money on solar lights.
I use a hammer to help get the knife through. I don't have the best knives.
The auto level is now showing at $28.
Okay, here bang bob is cracking me up!
I had a white fake fur (plush) coat as a kid and I used to tell the other kids that it was polar bear. Thinking about it makes me feel bad now.
I seem to always post or email something I regret later on those types of evenings. Nothing hateful but something that makes me look like a nutter. I never seem to learn my lesson.
He's penalizing the lube for his small penis. Not much, very!