Let. It. Die. |
Haters. Gonna. Hate.
(And waste their time commenting on threads they find uninteresting.) |
Waiting for report from first post-auction pickup. It's a new era. |
or dropoff, even. |
Lame |
![]() at Janney Playground Today "We all huddled together for comfort. A lucky few concealed their packages behind large parkas. Some of the children were devoured by the penguins that roam near the new climbing equipment. A few of us tried to stop the carnage, but in the end we all agreed that school had become too crowded anyway. Then we all poured more scotch into our tumblers of hot chocolate and sipped it slowly as we walked back to our homes, trailing a sledge covered with children's scooters in our wake." |
Must. . . identify. . . and befriend. . . the ubercreative Janney mom who keeps posting these things.
Did you just post one in the "I Miss You" thread over in the non-smutty relationship thread? |
That was me... |
You have a distinctive voice.
Well, and it helps that you have a heavy hand on the bold key today. |
Like! |
Two dads? |
This thing about no hot dads at Janney is a canard. The problem is nobody can see the dads behind their arctic weather gear. Some of them may be hot -- but who would know? |
^^and thanks, btw. |
Your welcome. I actually told somebody off on that thread who suggested you should up your zoloft dose. Philistine. ![]() |
You're btw. |