Oooh ok. I misunderstood all the posts you made about setting your shit up, buying that tub, etc.
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Oooh ok. I misunderstood all the posts you made about setting your shit up, buying that tub, etc.
I think of it as my shop, my salon. I make more than the owner does, anyway. And everything in the salon is to my specifications. It's mine!
Some species of sharks are pretty heavy and I can't throw them at people.
I'm going to buy a big fluffy Styrofoam shark. Terror alert.
That's okay. I told them no. Twelve days is enough.
Good for you, Dex.
My frown: I have zero, that's right, zero, single girlfriends in Atlanta. Not quite sure how I let that happen. I want to go out drinking tonight. :(
We'd weaned my pitbull off phenobarbital, thinking her seizures were under control. We'd thought stairs were her trigger because she kept seizing around them and falling down them. We specifically built a house with no stairs! But she just seized again. For five minutes! It felt like forever. ;_; My poor puppy.