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#1
Apr 08, 2015, 07:49 PM
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between the cushions
Remember play nice. If no one is listening yell louder (or start new thread) Cool whip works variably. No texting or emailing you T when chemically impaired.(courtesy of Stopdog) |
 Ellahmae, unaluna, Wren_
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#2
Apr 08, 2015, 07:53 PM
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I still think we should try to break the couch... 10k posts... ;D
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“It's a funny thing... but people mostly have it backward. They think they live by what they want. But really, what guides them is what they're afraid of.” ― Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed |
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#3
Apr 08, 2015, 07:57 PM
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Cat! Where's the cat couch? (Can't have a couch without that thing anymore
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| Ellahmae
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#4
Apr 08, 2015, 08:02 PM
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 Found it 
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'... At poor peace I sing To you strangers (though song Is a burning and crested act, The fire of birds in The world's turning wood, For my sawn, splay sounds,) ...' Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue |
| catonyx, Ellahmae, Ford Puma
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#6
Apr 08, 2015, 08:08 PM
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Just on night two of new bedtime routine for baby. Getting her down an hour earlier so I have more me time.
Tonight I've got laundry to fold, a box of fun to unpack, and then I will vegetate.
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| Ellahmae
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#7
Apr 08, 2015, 08:08 PM
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And just because I can...
  
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| growlycat, Iamalioness
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#8
Apr 08, 2015, 08:13 PM
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What is this box of fun you speak of Cat?
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#9
Apr 08, 2015, 08:13 PM
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Anybody know where I can sign up for the class "How to extricate yourself from your therapist"?
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 growlycat, unaluna
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#11
Apr 08, 2015, 08:14 PM
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I have to go to the DES (welfare office) in the morning. Blah. I hate that place.
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| ragsnfeathers, unaluna
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#12
Apr 08, 2015, 08:15 PM
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It definitely got too happy with them tweezers...
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| CantExplain, ragsnfeathers, unaluna
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#13
Apr 08, 2015, 08:15 PM
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A box of goodies I got in the mail from a friend. 
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| Ellahmae, JustShakey
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#14
Apr 08, 2015, 08:16 PM
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Try Amazon. They have everything
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'... At poor peace I sing To you strangers (though song Is a burning and crested act, The fire of birds in The world's turning wood, For my sawn, splay sounds,) ...' Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue |
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Apr 08, 2015, 08:16 PM
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It is frightening!! That's what nightmares are made of lol
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| ragsnfeathers, unaluna
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Apr 08, 2015, 08:19 PM
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I'm tempted to get one of those hairless cats, just so I can creep the neighbors out
I'm expecting my own box of fun from Amazon on Friday. I'll have to make sure and pick it up while Impressionable Young Minds are still at school...
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#17
Apr 08, 2015, 08:20 PM
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me right now:
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| catonyx, ragsnfeathers
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#18
Apr 08, 2015, 08:21 PM
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Hello again, Couch!
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| KayDubs, ragsnfeathers, unaluna
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Apr 08, 2015, 08:21 PM
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 why can't i just tell her no? why? why? sorry. |
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Apr 08, 2015, 08:22 PM
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Apr 08, 2015, 08:25 PM
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Hahahaha fun! Creep away! Hah!!! Do we wanna know what you ordered?
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Apr 08, 2015, 08:27 PM
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You've got two weeks to prepare? Good luck. I can't imagine how hard that must be.
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#24
Apr 08, 2015, 08:28 PM
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no, this one is me after hanging up from t:
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| JustShakey, KayDubs, precaryous, ragsnfeathers
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#25
Apr 08, 2015, 08:28 PM
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I love the picachu bed!!
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