Dammit, Molly!
Now I’m singing that damn song. And what’s more — I remember most of it: Trojan Women They conquered Greece. Trojan Women They wanted peace. Trojan Women They wander aimlessly along the shores. They’re gonna … Read more
Now I’m singing that damn song. And what’s more — I remember most of it: Trojan Women They conquered Greece. Trojan Women They wanted peace. Trojan Women They wander aimlessly along the shores. They’re gonna … Read more
He is working on his novel, and I am determined to make all the jumps in that one stinking song on DDR. It’s taking my time. I can’t really practice bassoon right now, though, because … Read more
For all my self-supposed hugeness, I am still a hottie. No, really. I must be. Or people would stop hitting on me, right? I mean, there must be some hottie-ness in there that they’re keying … Read more
Not to lose weight, though I don’t think that would be a bad thing. But because I’m depressed, and exercise raises my mood. Expecially lifting weights — I guess because I can get out my … Read more
Bad headline writing at its finest: Girl Scouts hunt beavers and fur flies.
Read this, read it many many times.
One of my favorite TMF Posters has his own site, with his own tales of the Ducklings. A recent one is Political Ducklings, referenced here for your enjoyment.
What Is Your Battle Cry? Striding across the mountains, clutching buzzsaw hand extensions, cometh Bethanye! And she gives a mighty roar: “I’m going to pummel you faster than the speed of sound, then make toast!” … Read more
I am so excited!! It’s actually raining! I mean, they told me this was going to happen, but I didn’t believe it. I am so happy to see a touch of weather! Now, it’s not … Read more
She was writing up a list of who to contact in the event that something bad happens to her, and she needed my new address and home phone. She told me originally that it was … Read more
I’ve been grinding my teeth all day. No clue why, just have.