If you do get a closet with winter in it, keep me away from it. Thank you.
By the way, I didn't intentionally put Vaseline on the cell phone camera, but, when you eat as much petroleum jelly as I do, you're bound to spill some on the lens!
I have no clue what kind of skates they are...
now i'm all curious and i'm gonna have to check (they are in
the trunk of my car from the last trip to the park)
they kind of look like black sneakers with wheels
i don't like rollerblades, not only are they ugly, but i actually think
they are more difficult to manuever
plus i can't balance as well on them.
and i do too have a gut!
it's little, but it exists...
i think the booze weight is going directly to my thighs...
odd, but true
I'm an okay skater..
for some bizarre reason, i a more comfortable skating backwards than
forwards...
the sneaker looking skates took some getting used too, because i was used
to the chicago kind from the roller rink growing up, and therefore i wasn't used to
having my ankle semi exposed....(and thanks for explaining what a chicago skate was)
i came to rely on that little restraint around my ankle as a kind of support...
took me a while to convince myself that it was all in my head
and i think i saw a photo of those suede ones in a catalogue once when i
was trying to find a pair.
they were pretty badass, but i probably couldn't afford them
Yes, you need to take a road trip somewhere. Did you ever get up to Vermont like you were talking about?
DaMMit!! I read someone's comment and then I'll go to their journal with the intention of replying, but then I can never remember what they said by the time I get their. Talk about short-term memory loss.
By the way, thanks for tooting your horn and perving out on me. Now for sure it won't happen!!
Prune juice is just so disgusting. Back in my youth, when I apparently went a week without a B.M. (much to the shock of my doctor), I was required to drink prune juice. I haven't drank the stuff in decades (i'm quite regular these days, thankyouverymuch), but I think that the history is too strong for me to do anything but loathe it.
By the way, if my sentence structure is off, forgive me: I woke up only a short time ago and, every night as I sleep, I forget proper grammar.
I rented Gattaca years ago, but remember very little about it. I think I am not unlike ShellyMC in that if I only see a movie one time, I don't remember it all that well. I'm especially bad at remembering the ends of movies, which pays off though when you want to watch a movie a second time.
I know what you mean about movie titles changing depending on the country, I find it very interesting. I wonder if there is a website with some titilating examples.
Ugh, they are doing construction on the street outside my house and the sound of the drill they are using is making my brain hurt!!
Hey! You! I know that this months ahead of time, but you're dealing with ingrained planners here...
The one who posted above me and I will be arriving in the NYC area on Thanksgiving Eve with a flight to Boston from JFK at 4 PM the next day. You'll still be free in that time, yes?
By the way, your loathing of Drew Barrymore makes me feel closer to you than I ever have before!
I love "Rosemarys baby"!
but now i want to see it again so i can better focus on that scene
i remember when "Open water" came out, i never did get around to seeing it...
i kind of felt like i would just be bummed watching two people tread water for over
an hour til they got eaten by sharks, but yeah....
flying banners regarding these creatures over any body of water
(regardless if its for a film)
not just bad taste, but a sure way to panic the masses
A show all about Drew Barrymore's assistant?? I'm just not sure if I could fathom a worse program. Not even the dumb-ass "reality" shows or moronic sitcoms of the current day could match the underlying ridiculousness of capturing the essence of *Drew Barrymore's assistant*.
I take solace knowing that, if my last name were Barrymore or Bush, I'd be getting all sorts of attention I hadn't really earned.
oh you DEFINITELY need to try some Rhubarb pie!! I'm one of the few, but I LOVE it! You might want to start out slowly though, with a nice strawberry rhubarb.
Surely you must have a photo of yourself dressed like Madonna?! C'mon!
That does sound like an easy costume! When I was a kid, pre-Madonna, the equivalent was to be a gypsy....use your mom's flowing brunette wig, a bunch of her crappy ass costume jewelry and a flowing skirt. Voila!
This is what she always wanted me to be, since it took zero effort on her part! I on the other hand always wanted to be a cat.
By the way, I didn't intentionally put Vaseline on the cell phone camera, but, when you eat as much petroleum jelly as I do, you're bound to spill some on the lens!