Originally Posted By disneygurl I confess Im glad Aromatherapy worked for Bethy! I confess I could use some right now...
Originally Posted By PrincessoftheCastle >>I confess I would like to know why PostC's day is so weird.<< I confess my day was weird because everybody I was with had this certain "mood" and I dunno whether it was a good mood or a bad one. Hmm...maybe something's in the water... I confess I'm prolly confusing people so I'll just stop here! =P
Originally Posted By JazzCat I confess the people at Costco were wierd today also. Very uptight and demanding. It's free food for goodness sake~how demanding can you get???!!
Originally Posted By Kar2oonMan >>Yes -- the fabled "Art Class incident"<< Hmmm. Further confessional details required, Mark! Speaking of lime green bell bottoms (and Mark was) I confess that in te early 70's I thought that the Sears 12-in-1 suit was pure genious. It was for boys and it featured reversable pants, jacket, vest -- so that by varying the combinations, you could get in effect 12 outfits with one suit. I never got one, but I confess I now have to search the web to see if I can find an opld Sears Catalog photo of that suit.
Originally Posted By friendofdd 2ooney, you were absolutely brilliant in the meet topic. (applause, applause) However, I told you to stay on topic. Now the principal got you. neener, neener, neener
Originally Posted By Disfan1022 I confess that I'm sorry Shanny's landlord is making her move. Shanny will be in my prayers.
Originally Posted By Inspector 57 <<Further confessional details required, Mark!>> I confess there's not a lot to tell. Art Class was the coolest! Instead of being held in the typical sterile cement-block-and-windows with cheap plastic desk/chairs room, it was held in the Shop room. The room was big and high-ceilinged and cluttered with industrial-looking stuff. We sat on stools around big butcher-block tables. Mrs. Ainslee was way cool. We got to listen to the radio and move around and work independently. So... Mrs. Ainslee had to run to the office for something. A great song came on the radio. I got on top of a butcher block table and danced. Mrs. Ainslee returned. I could tell that she thought it was pretty harmless -- cool, even -- but she HAD to give me a detention. I could've fallen and cracked my head open or something. Or -- I can't remember if I committed this horror that day or not -- I could have been wearing my favorite tight-cut, double-buttoned, long-collared, very red shirt with my very bright green pants. In retrospect, that fashion faux pas was extremely detention-worthy.
Originally Posted By Tiggirl I also confess that I have had "baby bot back" and "tainted Love" going through my head since last night!
Originally Posted By FaMulan I confess you should use liberal amounts of an aloe vera and vitamin e lotion to help soothe your pain, Tiggirl.
Originally Posted By Tiggirl Thanks Fa! I've been pretty good about the aloe! I'm just waiting for my lunch so I can go put some more on. LOL!
Originally Posted By disneygurl I confess that I sang myself to sleep with Baby Got Back and SuperFreak last night. Thanks to Peeaanuut Radio. :O)
Originally Posted By Inspector 57 <<I'm just waiting for my lunch so I can go put some more on.>> Wow. Still, huh?
Originally Posted By friendofdd I confess this topic of threeundertwo's is very cool. You can't really go off topic and yet you can talk about anything. Thanks very much Mrs. Undertwo.
Originally Posted By threeundertwo I confess I did not hear Tainted Love last night, but I did hear it today on the way to the dentist and I blasted it and snapped and sang all the way to the dentist.
Originally Posted By threeundertwo I confess that when I got home from the dentist the entire front hall was full of luggage, stuffed animals, jigsaw puzzles, sunglasses - even toothbrushes and toothpaste and my husband was giving me the evil eye and saying "Did you tell them they could start packing?"
Originally Posted By Inspector 57 <<when I got home from the dentist the entire front hall was full of luggage, stuffed animals, jigsaw puzzles, sunglasses - even toothbrushes and toothpaste>> <-----singing: Sometimes I feel I've got to... Run away I've got to... Get away Something something something something I toss and turn I can't sleep at night I confess that I think the energy level in the Undertwo household for the next couple of weeks could probably supply Monstropolis for a whole year!
