so in steinman's case a multitude of children? :3Might surprise you, but I'm probably around that same level as stienman. I believe I've made my choices, you can make yours, and I have to live with what those choices produce.
Because I now have a hole in my wallet big enough to push Benjamin Franklin through, that's why.Ahem. How do you know?
Well, I am gradually coming around to the idea of having special underwear for special occasions.Little do you know I'm in the process of converting you all.
Just very, very slowly.
Mua ha ha ha ha!
I feel like this is taking a small sample size and extrapolating it to the whole quite unfairly. Obviously it was wrong of your teachers to act as they did: I mean, first of all, they should not have known what you confessed; the Sacrament of Reconciliation is supposed to be done in private! If not, it should certainly not be commented upon by a witness (who may have been their accidentally, not with malicious intent).I was raised Roman Catholic, I wouldn't suggest it to my worst enemies. I had my bad teenage moment when during easter I was forced to go to confession. The priest asked me what I had to confess and I told him something along the lines, "religion to me is a non point, I don't care if there is a god or no god, I have nothing to confess. I have made some mistakes, but I am not going to feel bad because I am not choosing to do evil, I try my best every day and sometimes I end up doing things I regret, but I learn from my mistakes and try to move on from them." The priest just kind of smiled at me, I got screamed at by my teachers for being an obstinate little shit. This lead to my coming out as an atheist to my parents, who have come to accept me for who I am, but it was rocky going to a catholic school and being an atheist. I realize that sounds silly, just my thoughts as an aside.
Edit: sorry for the bad english skills, I tired to fix it up a bit
It's the Ghandi quote that I know. "I like your Christ. I do not like your Christians. They are so unlike your Christ.”I have a friend who is a Brother in the Catholic Church, and he often says, "I love God with all my heart... It's his ground crew I'm not so sure about."
My bad, yo.ASK ME HOW I KNOW.
--Patrick
I would be fighting the ticket because the sign really is legitimately buried by a tree...if it didn't also have a flashing yellow light above it. It's just before the cooling pool for a manufacturing plant, so I assumed the light was for the "foggy area ahead" sign and not an actual speed change as well. Live and learn.Hey man, you were just doing your job. Busting clowns who can't read street signs is just one of the perks...
Then try some amateur dentistry..Happy 'Little Shop of Horrors' day all! I will celebrate by watching the movie and torturing Nate with my loud singing.
We also saw the play a few years ago and have loved it ever since. We also love the movie - Suddenly Seymour takes the cake for me. Probably because I sing it to Nate all the time.I love little shop of horrors! Dentist and Skid Row and my favorite songs, well, that I remember anyway... My wife and I got to see a production of it at a local theater and it's wonderful live, though it is different in a number of ways.
So why is today little shop of horrors day?
Ouch.Because I now have a hole in my wallet big enough to push Benjamin Franklin through, that's why.
--Patrick
Transformer explosions were actually the first thing I thought of by your description. Keep in mind that you don't have to explode a transformer to get that sound. A squirrel or a branch can also make that same kind of sound by short-circuiting the mains, and without more than a momentary interruption until the recloser resets itself. I've had this happen at an apartment, where there was a loud BOOM from just out front concurrent with the power going out for a second or two, and when I went out there to check (certain that I would find a car smashed into a pole or something), all I found was the still warm, completely hairless corpse of a squirrel (which had no doubt been the cause of the explosion) lying on the sidewalk under the power lines that run alongside the road in front of the complex.Hm. They were loud booms, though. Much more than a simple firecracker would produce, and not something you'd expect from even a big gauge shotgun. A transformer explosion would produce this kind of sound. It was at a significant distance, though, so it wasn't window rattling for us. No reported wide area power outages, and again the various dispatches don't mention anything, so perhaps it was a smaller explosion closer to me.
If it helps, half of my decorations were up a week ago. And I have no shame.I want to put my Halloween decorations up but its not October yet.
This means a lot more than people give it credit for.I get to tell him every day for the last bit of his life that I love him.
"Delete my browser history and my torrents, then bequeath my computer (with Steam account) to my best friend. Then just toss my corpse into the sea, I don't care."You want a surreal experience? Try planning out your own funeral arrangements, "just in case."
Hear hear.You want a surreal experience? Try planning out your own funeral arrangements, "just in case."
Part of the packet I was putting together icluding login info for this forum and another one I frequent."Delete my browser history and my torrents, then bequeath my computer (with Steam account) to my best friend. Then just toss my corpse into the sea, I don't care."
I swear to god if we hear you went down in a blaze of glory THREE DAYS BEFORE RETIREMENT, I will eat my fishhat!Part of the packet I was putting together icluding login info for this forum and another one I frequent.
I should probably include my Steam info too... such as it is. *grins wryly*
I feel kinda bad, because the packet has sections for all sorts of things like Will, financial account info for my wife to access etc.... and I don't have any of that. I REALLY need to sit down and do a will at some point, but honestly, it's all going to go to my wife, and knowing her like I do, I know for a fact that she's going to look out for our children first, simply because that's the kind of person she is. I guess I could ensure that the benefits get put into some sort of trust fund, access contingent on graduating college or something like that...
It will no doubt be an epic battle with Shego, though.I swear to god if we hear you went down in a blaze of glory THREE DAYS BEFORE RETIREMENT, I will eat my fishhat!
I know it seems unnecessary when it its all going to your wife, but even so, having a will is so much better/easier/smoother on your family than dying intestate (without a will). Everything of my father's is willed to my mother, and even so, he has drawn up a full will (of which I am the executor, which feels weird. Although executor is a great word.).Part of the packet I was putting together icluding login info for this forum and another one I frequent.
I should probably include my Steam info too... such as it is. *grins wryly*
I feel kinda bad, because the packet has sections for all sorts of things like Will, financial account info for my wife to access etc.... and I don't have any of that. I REALLY need to sit down and do a will at some point, but honestly, it's all going to go to my wife, and knowing her like I do, I know for a fact that she's going to look out for our children first, simply because that's the kind of person she is. I guess I could ensure that the benefits get put into some sort of trust fund, access contingent on graduating college or something like that...
Makes you feel like a super star destroyer.Although executor is a great word.
They will be the sham-pain of poops.My poops should be interesting.
Or a Protoss.Makes you feel like a super star destroyer.