Topic: !*!*!*!*! <<< The New 4:20 Clubhouse>>> !*!*!*!*!*!* - part 15 | |
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When aren't you?............
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what?
seriously, the page changed and i don't remember what we were talking about.... |
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I think you said something about your cat talking to you........
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OMG
now i do have to go to bed, i have 2 smokes left, damn! good night Jeff and good morning stoners |
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Edited by
Ladylid2012
on
Tue 01/11/11 01:23 AM
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I think you said something about your cat talking to you........ ****, i'm going to bed night night and my cat does talk to me... |
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OMG now i do have to go to bed, i have 2 smokes left, damn! good night Jeff and good morning stoners Poor planning is what that is. Goodnight Lo..... |
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Hey... Bastet didn't even show up to gloat about her Ravens big win! She must be VERY distracted :-) |
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You know the old fairy tale of meeting people at the grocery?
I have to go pick up kitty from vet at 7 this morning. I wake up late of course. I roll out of bed, threw some clothes on and left, didn't even look in the mirror let alone brush my hair. I pick up kitty and go to grocery before we get this 6 inches of snow they are calling for today. I start towards the checkout line. There is the most interesting looking man I've ever seen in a store in my life . He offers to let me go first, I say Oh no, please, after you, I have more than you... (besides I have some weird stuff that I don't want you to see) I have milk, eggs, bread, ground beef, diet coke, an enema, benefiber, fixodent denture paste and adult diapers. Do I explain? Do I let it go? ...Well see, I am living with my 90 year old sick father with my cat...na, just let it go, you're only gonna make this worse... We proceed to chat as we are checking out, I am absolutely melting inside. He's giving me The Look and I am just dying, only imagining what I look like. My heart was all aflutter, he was just IT. He leaves and I am kicking myself for leaving the house looking like THIS. I commiserate with the checkout lady, we're laughing. I go out to the car -- who is standing at the car talking to the cat through the windows? A gorgeous man, buying coffee and cigarettes before a snow storm, who likes cats. And I leave the house looking like This. |
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Lookin, I bet he saw through your 'kitty/grocery' look and saw your gorgeousness.
But why do we always gotta meet the hot guy when we're buying weird stuff?? It's Murphy's law I think. |
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Hey... Bastet didn't even show up to gloat about her Ravens big win! She must be VERY distracted :-) That is the only acceptable excuse |
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SOMEone needs to hit that store regularly :-)
On a non-enema purchasing day. Bat the big eyes. Simper a little. Flash the goodies. Easy as pie :-) |
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Why would somebody take there cat to the grocery store?...........
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Hey... Bastet didn't even show up to gloat about her Ravens big win! She must be VERY distracted :-) That is the only acceptable excuse Indeed :-) |
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The kitty was at the vet's office. I had to pick him up.
It's not like I go driving around with the kitty on a normal day. (Yes, I do have normal days...) I may, however, begin hanging out in Kroger's parking lot with the cats in the car just waiting to pounce. |
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That's not crazy stalker-like at all.
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That's not crazy stalker-like at all. |
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Morning JW - you're up early
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Morning Row... Yeah I got up at noon. This schedule is killing me......
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I bet! You should take it easy for the next few days JW.
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I really should. I have been pushing it pretty hard lately.........
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