I need a life...

[sourland]

Was cruising BYC and realized hardly anyone is on.

Then I realized something....

It's 8:30 on a Saturday night. Everyone else has a life.

I wasn't always this boring, I'm sure I wasn't. At least I don't think I was. I used to do... well... stuff on Saturday nights. I'm old. I'm going to take my meds and ... ummm... do something...

Meds? Careful with those little blue pills.

 

[sourland]

At least you'll wear the new clothes Spook.



I know someone...not gonna mention names, that I have to hide the holey rags he calls shirts in the garbage...and just replace them with new ones.

Unacceptable behavior!

I actually have shirts that I bought when we were first married. The Princess says they are no longer in 'style'. What is 'style'?




By the way does anyone else talk to their shirts? Also do your shirts talk to you? Am I the only one?

 

[onedoodle3]

Em, this is getting too weird. I went and did some work at an emu ranch that handles rescued birds. I got too close to one of the pens and a female emu layed her neck across my shoulder. I wasn't sure if she was kidding me, but the owner told me that they had been waiting weeks for that "young lady" to select her mate, and at that moment she just did.

Ooo. . . that darn sparkly.

 

[Bunnylady]

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Yup, that good ol' animal magnetism gets 'em every time!