And I leave the page up all the time anyway at work and at home, except when I'm sleeping and sometimes even then. And my mother's house is practically across the street from the library. And I've spent the last couple days at my mother's house in town, as opposed to my house eleven miles outside of town. Well, for one, I am taking a little time off. In the words of a typical New Englander, "That was a wicked pissa!" LOL!!! Sorry, Stav, but that was a great one.īTW, Houde, I don't sound like that, what are you implying? That women are too critical? What do you know about what women go through? Maybe he's been just going out with his friends all the time, not paying any attention to her, have you thought about that? Not that I'm complaining, just wondering if the library was closed for the holidays or something. What's the deal Esty? You on alot lately. Sounds like someone who has seen it before. Now I'm crying, is that what you wanted? Yes it was, wasn't it?. Yes you are, you're always yelling at me. What look? That one, and stop yelling at me. Don't you walk away from me, don't give me that look. And why didn't he have a coat on? At least he could've taken the dog for the walk, and the trash out, and don't get me started on the lawn mister, it's been growing like a weed. Quote: Bowker at 20:33:27 Tue Dec 16 2003ĭoesn't matter, the woman would yell at him when he got back for leavinbg without telling her where he was going. It seems like a modest proposal to me, dosn't it? "If a man is standing in the middle of a forest, and he says something, and there's no woman around to hear him, is he still wrong? " Oh please do, so you can stop staring at me. Oh no! I mustn't stare at Vlad-sama! Lest his divine radiance strike me blind! Or hot and bothered, depending on the situation. Prolonged eye contact makes me uncomfortable. "They're upset, sir, because they are so poor that they are forced to have children merely to provide a cheap alternative to turkey at Christmas." Then stare at Vlad, at least he'd enjoy it. It's easier than thinking up something witty. You always have to go to that, don't you? I did a lot of staring at boys at my sixth grade dance. So, instead of staring at each other like boys and girls a sixth grade dance, TALK!
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