I realize chlorine is a useful substance in that it kills germs and such, but you DO realize it's also a toxic chemical right?  Granted, not as toxic for everyone as it is for me, but smelling my water should not make my lungs tighten.  Drinking it's giving me a sore throat, which, btw, kinda defeats the purpose of drinking it ( Read more... )

You Are Bare Feet


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Since I'm generally on Latin America watch I feel I should point out that a good sized chunk of South America may be at war this time next week.  If there are two world leaders that really don't need to get into a pissing contest, it's probably Uribe and Chavez.  

Don't ask me to explain my choice in capitalization there, my fingers did that ( Read more... )

I hope, to wish you a very happy St. Cyril and Methodius Day.  Yup.  St. Valentine was just a legend, folks, and in the 1960s amidst all the other reforms the Catholic church officially ruled this.  If you don't know, the saints we ARE recognizing today carried the gospel to Russia and invented the Cyrillic alphabet ( Read more... )

This just showed up in my inbox

Subject line:  pause Vyiagrra

minutes later, uttering a hurried apology to Professor Sprout as h VylAGRRA 1,19 http://www.greatsheloves.com

left. Harry could just make out the outline of a fine old house on theAt once, Voldemorts wand began to emit echoing screams of pain...anything that looked less like a pig. Maybe ( Read more... )

But it's a good ow this time.  I hurt everywhere but me feet and calves, but my trapeze class was as fun as anticipated.  I suck perhaps worse than anticipated, but I'm willing to cut myself some slack on the basis of being a week behind and having only been up to even moderate exercise two days before class.

for reasons I may go into in another post if I feel like it.

And then I found this:

Sawyer's nickname generator

I had to do it twice because I'm not sure if I count as a brunette these days or not.  If I am, I'm

Chairman Mao

If I'm not, I'm

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This has all put me in an inexplicably better mood.

I kept meaning to post that all weekend, but I kept forgetting.  I am the worst friend ever because I did not call you when I was home over X-mas.  Perhaps when I'm home in March if you're still around.  How are ya girl?

May you live a thousand years
May you drink a thousand beers
Get plastered you.... you know the rest of this song.

Happy birthday, hope life gets better.