I'm in a pickle...

[maybe2]

Among the things that I discovered tonight on the eve of my departure for Vancouver, one is particularly problematic. My mother had told me that all of my belongings would be arriving on the 27th of August, that being Monday I happily packed and shipped most of what I own rather than trying to carry it on the plane. Seems reasonable...one night in

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I'll admit I threw a bit of a hairy canary.

[reluctance]

I think you just won some sort of language award, with bonus points for inscrutable subtext. Your meaning is obvious, but clearly such a term must have some sort of lewd insinuation.

Re: I'll admit I threw a bit of a hairy canary.

[maybe2]

hmm...maybe. My parents always say it, so to me it carries none of that...however, given that my grandmother used to tell us to say "pussy" when we put too much food in our mouths (at a waspy high tea no less) I wouldn't be particularly surprised.

[tinkerspink]

I know hairy canary. Perhaps our families just enjoy a good off-rhyme.

I feel for you my girl. I wrote a poem for you last night. Perhaps you can pick up or borrow an air mattress? Or you could stay with one of my friends. *giggle* I'm kidding...

[maybe2]

you wrote me a poem? do I get to hear it??

[superjill]

Oh ya? I arrived in Sept and I'm not getting my stuff til Nov.

(But at least I've had places to sleep and actually have an apt now and stuff.)

p.s. i totally friendled you. teehee

[maybe2]

lol.
but november, that's terrible.