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Me to a friend: I know I'm crazy, you know I'm crazy, the zombies at the end of the world will know I'm crazy. Thus not eating my brain for fear of ingesting the crazy. It's my survival plan.
Oh, and hinakiba - one of the profs in my research group went to your school (there's only the one option, right?). He got to sit on promotion meetings as an undergrad
Freaky 6 degrees of separation stuff going on here.
My school didn't have any kind of storage, except they would store your bedframe if you had a loft (which had to pass inspection before you could use it). But that was them storing their own property, not yours. My one roommate (for a year and a half) had a loft and also her own computer desk. They stored the bedframe, but she put the desk in the storage unit (my parents paid half for the summer, but she kept it year-round), along with the chair that was in our room but we didn't have room for, and a couple other people's chairs, too, since the hall was getting cluttered with chairs.... Even though we had the biggest rooms on campus, it still wasn't enough room.
Yeah i feel really lucky. I actually had one almost all to myself, but when I went to put my vacuum away a man was putting his daughter's stuff away in it too. So hopefully she moves in before me, otherwise I'm going to be putting her stuff in and out of the unit all move in day >.<
Granted! But good luck with finding anything on Monday.
GF - since your wish has been corrupted already, I'll just grant it. http://www.modeknit.com/silk_corset.html No boning, but my husband figures that because silk doesn't stretch it should actually give some support.
hinakiba - I know your school is small, but is there actually going to be anyone who still knows him that you know?
I wish that the nutmeg and brown sugar weren't out.
granted, now you're swimming in nutmeg and brown sugar to the exclusion of all other spices.
I wish I had my needles and yarn to knit this woman a baby blue ball gag. She won't shut up.
Me to a friend: I know I'm crazy, you know I'm crazy, the zombies at the end of the world will know I'm crazy. Thus not eating my brain for fear of ingesting the crazy. It's my survival plan.
Granted. She then starts signing on and on about how she'd really rather you'd done it in pink, oh and did you use real wool? She has issues with lanolin, and...
My old boss (now deceased) once ran across Adam West outside a shop in LA back when Batman was first airing. West was a complete douchebag and gave him a ton of shit about not touching his car and about how he felt about kids, which wasn't charitable at all.
I'm not sure he's mellowed at all with age...
^-.-^
Faith is about what you do. It's about aspiring to be better and nobler and kinder than you are. It's about making sacrifices for the good of others. - Dresden
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