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Oct. 11th, 2010 02:01 pmHappy birthday
dine I hope you have a fabulous day ♥
One of the shows I download is Hoarders, and I just watched the latest episode and got really angry with one of the featured women. Angry and upset at times, especially at the total lack of reaction to being shown multiple dead cats.
I've also been to the library this morning, and set off the alarm both going in and coming out. I always feel so guilty when those alarms go off, even when I've done nothing wrong. Stupid alarms, it's not like I had stolen books shoved up my t-shirt.
It's Houghton Feast time in these parts. The fair is in town, the ox is being roasted today and tonight it's the fireworks display. I think Corey's going with Kayleigh and Kay, they're also taking him to the hairdressers to check out prices because he announced that the barbers is no good for his hair any more, he needs to go to an actual salon to get a style and razor cut. At least he actually verbalised that want, these days many conversations consist of only grunts from his end. And tell me, how come when I did every bit of laundry in the house over the weekend, washed, ironed, put away. I go into his bedroom today and he's got a dirty clothes basket half full. It shouldn't be possible.
My Bob/Mikey story is like the little story that could, picking up a few comments on a daily basis. It's cool how that happens, some stories you get all the comments at once, others trickle in, each one a fabulous surprise.
Talking of Bob.
kin_you_bi provided me with some new personal killjoys canon. Which she claimed for herself first but I'm getting in on that action too. We'd been talking about Mikey and his motorbike and she suggested that he'd stolen it from Korse and his cronies being as it's white, and I suggested that would lead to a daring bike ride across the sand leading to Mikey jumping off and rolling away like a bad ass and the bike exploding and she came back with this delightful comment And and and the bike is mangled in the explosion, but whilst Mikey's recovering from his injuries the boys collect all the pieces and take them to this dude called Bob who has this workshop and then they all work together to fix it up and then Gerard paints it to match Mikey's helmet. How perfect is that? H/C, painting, Bob, all rolled into one sentence of awesome.
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One of the shows I download is Hoarders, and I just watched the latest episode and got really angry with one of the featured women. Angry and upset at times, especially at the total lack of reaction to being shown multiple dead cats.
I've also been to the library this morning, and set off the alarm both going in and coming out. I always feel so guilty when those alarms go off, even when I've done nothing wrong. Stupid alarms, it's not like I had stolen books shoved up my t-shirt.
It's Houghton Feast time in these parts. The fair is in town, the ox is being roasted today and tonight it's the fireworks display. I think Corey's going with Kayleigh and Kay, they're also taking him to the hairdressers to check out prices because he announced that the barbers is no good for his hair any more, he needs to go to an actual salon to get a style and razor cut. At least he actually verbalised that want, these days many conversations consist of only grunts from his end. And tell me, how come when I did every bit of laundry in the house over the weekend, washed, ironed, put away. I go into his bedroom today and he's got a dirty clothes basket half full. It shouldn't be possible.
My Bob/Mikey story is like the little story that could, picking up a few comments on a daily basis. It's cool how that happens, some stories you get all the comments at once, others trickle in, each one a fabulous surprise.
Talking of Bob.
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