Nov. 27th, 2005
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Nov. 27th, 2005 04:05 pmOh, my. How droll.
The things one finds when moving.
Not only did I find the 8,690,013 rosaries I used to wear up and down my arms and all over my person, but I found the high school newspaper article written by Rodney Anonymous Mellencamp (back when he was plain ol' Rodney Linderman) of the Dead Milkmen - about a couple of friends of mine and me, making fun of us because we 'were punks'.
Yes, it included a picture..*facepalm*
The things one finds when moving.
Not only did I find the 8,690,013 rosaries I used to wear up and down my arms and all over my person, but I found the high school newspaper article written by Rodney Anonymous Mellencamp (back when he was plain ol' Rodney Linderman) of the Dead Milkmen - about a couple of friends of mine and me, making fun of us because we 'were punks'.
Yes, it included a picture..*facepalm*
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Nov. 27th, 2005 08:06 pmGettin' there..gettin' there..
DJ and I took our last load of the day to the new place - boy, does my sister need to get her stuff OUTTA there, heh - and had a nice time enjoying the comforts..of heat..of a lovely DELUGE of a shower (no more sporadic piddlin' piss-stream - and a shower massager, even - whoot!)...and did a load of laundry.
Heh. I actually did the load of laundry while he was in the shower.
Talk about your 'walk on the wild side', hehehheheh.
He had me laughing SO damned hard, I couldn't breathe..mimicking the various characters at our local laundrymat, making up fake 'rock songs' because he said he felt 'spoilt' having liEk, heat and water and stuff, and I said that he could use the past 'suffering' for 'his art'..I mean, OH, MY GOD, the shit we have been through together. Could write a book, no lie.
I have to tip my hat to his sense of humour, which has carried us through SO many times.
DJ and I took our last load of the day to the new place - boy, does my sister need to get her stuff OUTTA there, heh - and had a nice time enjoying the comforts..of heat..of a lovely DELUGE of a shower (no more sporadic piddlin' piss-stream - and a shower massager, even - whoot!)...and did a load of laundry.
Heh. I actually did the load of laundry while he was in the shower.
Talk about your 'walk on the wild side', hehehheheh.
He had me laughing SO damned hard, I couldn't breathe..mimicking the various characters at our local laundrymat, making up fake 'rock songs' because he said he felt 'spoilt' having liEk, heat and water and stuff, and I said that he could use the past 'suffering' for 'his art'..I mean, OH, MY GOD, the shit we have been through together. Could write a book, no lie.
I have to tip my hat to his sense of humour, which has carried us through SO many times.