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Feb. 27th, 2005 12:26 pmAt the same time as being entirely bemused by the whole family/wifey thing, and sekritly thinking you're all going downhill fast in the sanity stakes, I confess there's a little part of me that is sad because I have no internet family.
In other news, I have a big-ass plaster on my elbow for the first time since my mum convinced me to get on a skateboard on the concrete drive, even though I informed her with great certainty that I'd do myself an injury. This time is less fun, because the plaster is not flourescent orange and action man-y. I do feel about seven because of it though, which is more pleasing than it should be.
In other news, I have a big-ass plaster on my elbow for the first time since my mum convinced me to get on a skateboard on the concrete drive, even though I informed her with great certainty that I'd do myself an injury. This time is less fun, because the plaster is not flourescent orange and action man-y. I do feel about seven because of it though, which is more pleasing than it should be.
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Date: 2005-02-27 05:48 am (UTC)Marry me?
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Date: 2005-02-27 10:04 am (UTC)We put the 'fun' in dysfunctional.
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Date: 2005-02-27 06:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-27 08:46 am (UTC)Why does that speech go on to include cannibalism, nudity and I Love Lucy?
I don't know that either.
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Date: 2005-02-27 11:27 am (UTC)Did you not get the adoption papers I sent over then, or...?
Silly girl. *hugs*
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Date: 2005-02-27 11:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-27 02:03 pm (UTC)I vividly remember adopting you, Art and Rami as my big sisters some time back.
Y'know what's cool? Garish purple Harry Potter band-aids. Plasters. Whatsit.
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Date: 2005-02-27 09:08 pm (UTC)...man. You have a lot of kids, Nny.