The Stanley Cup, my dear friends, is in the house. Or at least was, a scant few hours ago. I saw it myself in the cafeteria as people lined up to have their photo taken with it, kiss it, fondle it and embrace it
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Well it doesn't seem to hold the search, type in WRONG TURN for clips including Eliza Dushku (Buffy, Bring it on), Desmond Harrington (Riding in cars with boys, Ghost Ship) and Jeremy Sisto (Six Feet Under, Clueless)
I was complaining to r that my cousin had this plan to bring a t-shirt to the bridal shower on which everyone could write words of advice. Hmmm, am I actually supposed to wear such a shirt? He said that somethings are for keepsakes but not for wearing. Then he told me that Mia used to have a little bratty dog who's name was Luis or something but
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Friday night I had to spend a prolonged amount of time at Crest Diner while my boyfriend and his friend tried to indoctrine a faltering junkie on the wisdom of AA. Boy was it boring to listen to him explain why he should use and why AA wasn't comfortable for him. A third of the triangle of AA is "service" to which I am not a part of yet am through
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Today there was a shower for me. It was OK. Not horrible. Not great. I hate showers. I don't like to go to them. Many people pressured me into having one - (they seem cheesy and designed only for the purpose of finagling more gifts from people) in the end I relented but with rules. 1. No games. 2. invite only the people who seemed to want me to
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Every time I fly on a plane, I kiss the airplane before boarding, making sure that my lipstick marks the airplane. Every time I leave the plane the lipstick mark is exactly the same as when I applied it. That says to me that if people didn't eat or bite their lips then their lipstick would not come off so quickly.