Any time, chère, my door is always open. Metaphorically speaking, of course. I'm not insane. There are doomweasels out there.Sorry, the inside voices are coming out.
Damn straight. I need to come take advantage of your hospitality one day.
Any time, chère, my door is always open. Metaphorically speaking, of course. I'm not insane. There are doomweasels out there.Sorry, the inside voices are coming out.
Damn straight. I need to come take advantage of your hospitality one day.
They were saving the news for next month.So, no one in my family can pick up the phone and tell me that my nephew was born?
Thanks, family. Stay classy.
I think the news I'm going to get next month is that I'm adopted. It wouldn't surprise me.They were saving the news for next month.
--Patrick
Congratulations, Emrys! Now you're a law (unto yourself).Whoo-ho0! I'm now a Texan!
I'm Queen of the Doomweasels!Congratulations, Emrys! Now you're a law (unto yourself).
...Weren't you before?I'm Queen of the Doomweasels!
Well, technically, yes, but now I have official recognition....Weren't you before?
I've got a special license to carry unconcealed. If I carry concealed, they try to go down my jeans....Do Doomweasels fall under carry & conceal laws?
A Saska-Texan?Whoo-ho0! I'm now a Texan!
One can hardly blame them.If I carry concealed, they try to go down my jeans.
One can hardly blame them.
Are you laughing because it's funny, or because @Bubble181 tickles? I've heard tell about his boudoir skill...
Oh really? Do tell.I've heard tell about his boudoir skill...
Okay, so like, one time, I'm with this girl, right, and she's all like, I mean, obviously, into me, because, who wouldn't be, like, obviously, and she's like, "Man this is so much better than the last guy," and I was like, "Tell me, Objectified One Night Stand, how much better?" and she's like, "Well for one, you don't have feathers. I just giggled, until he stabbed me in the boob with his talons," and I was like "DOUBLE YOU TEE EFF?!"Oh really? Do tell.
No, that's just Chad.Are you high?
Never been high.Are you high?
I live to serve and amuse.That was fantastic!
Fact.No, that's just Chad.
It's good to know this about @Bubble181.Okay, so like, one time, I'm with this girl, right, and she's all like, I mean, obviously, into me, because, who wouldn't be, like, obviously, and she's like, "Man this is so much better than the last guy," and I was like, "Tell me, Objectified One Night Stand, how much better?" and she's like, "Well for one, you don't have feathers. I just giggled, until he stabbed me in the boob with his talons," and I was like "DOUBLE YOU TEE EFF?!"
I sent her home, because you don't do that to a bro without his permission. I called up @Bubble181 and he's all like, "Nah, man you should've gone for it, she's a bitch anyway, didn't like my patented ticklemove," and I was like "Bro, that's not a move," and he was like, "I'm a claw you in the boob!" and I was like, "I don't have boobs, bro," and he was like, "I'm flying for your face right now, bro," and I was like, "I just windexed my windows, bro!" and he was like
THUNK
And I nursed him back to health, and then he clawed me in the nonboob.
I can even supply references.
Now I'm afraid.I can even supply references....if any of them would call me back
Uhg. I had something I think as bad happen when my great grandmother died: my parents sent off my 8-year-old brother to come get me to tell me, and he came pounding on my door and casually yelled "David, grandma's dead!" like he was informing me the TV cable had gone out.Similarly, two of my idiot cousins posted about the death of my grandfather on Facebook before most of the family had been notified, so a nonzero number of cousins, aunts, uncles, found out from crass, misspelled, faux-sentimental Facebook status updates.
Isn't he wonderful?Da fuq did I just read?
D'aww shucksIsn't he wonderful?
Why can't it be all of the above?...I'm not sure. Am I being used as the butt of a joke, or am I being used as a weapon in a battle of the heart? Or did I just get a short story written with me in it, free of charge?
Also, damn you double glass windows. Ouch.
Yes....I'm not sure. Am I being used as the butt of a joke, or am I being used as a weapon in a battle of the heart? Or did I just get a short story written with me in it, free of charge?
Ummm, now? Or maybe in about 15 minutes?I'm really agitated waiting for an email so I can get a short meeting over with today. Just answer me! Tell me when to meet so I can finish this!