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Oh God.
Oh my God.
OH MY GOD.
I'm at 35 weeks. I HAVE 35 MORE DAYS TO GO.
DAYS.
DAAAAAAAAAAYS.
OH MY GOD.
Oh God.
Oh my God.
OH MY GOD.
I'm at 35 weeks. I HAVE 35 MORE DAYS TO GO.
DAYS.
DAAAAAAAAAAYS.
OH MY GOD.
[locked to Claire]
So let me get this straight. Number one, you're sick, sick enough that you called Cain about it, but didn't say a word to me. Number two, you got attacked, again, and Annie knows, and I have to find out what happened from her.
Am I missing anything else? Or should I go ask somebody else, maybe Hank, since nobody bothers to tell me a fucking thing anymore?
[locked to Adam]
Is it all right if Spike comes to stay at the house for a bit? He's...just had a bad time lately, and I'm worried about him, and he needs some time away from the school. It's just him and his girlfriend, Amelia. I know we have the room but...I dunno. Figured I should ask.
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I can't decide if they're hideous or awesome. I'm buying them anyway.
Along with...three other pairs of pumps and three pairs of boots.
Bite me, fall's just around the corner. I need them.
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You know what I don't understand? All these baking pans for brownies that make them all edge brownies. Edge brownies are gross. Come on, anyone sane knows the ones in the center are the best.
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Did Lucas ever explain why Yoda and Obi-Wan just vanished when they died and no other Jedi did?
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Fourth of July. Fireworks, beer, every manner of meat that can be grilled being grilled by the menfolk.
Good times.
Good times.
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OH MY GOD THERE'S A STAR WARS MARATHON ON!
I'm kind of in love with Darth Maul's voice.
SOMEONE COME WATCH IT WITH ME!
I'm kind of in love with Darth Maul's voice.
SOMEONE COME WATCH IT WITH ME!
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Farrah Fawcett was a Corpus Christi homegirl. Michael Jackson dying is like Prince dying.
Today sucks.
Today sucks.
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The Notebook is on. I am going to curl up and watch it and start sobbing uncontrollably here in about...oh, an hour. You know, if anyone wants to join me.
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You know what I miss? Ally McBeal. With its Fishisms and various nutty lawyers and dancing babies and Vonda Shepherd and tiny, tiny skirts with bare legs no matter what time of the year it was.
That concludes Baileigh's random thought for the day, thank you for being patient.
That concludes Baileigh's random thought for the day, thank you for being patient.
Don't worry, we'll clean up after ourselves. Promise.
There is a massive amount of homemade Mexican food in the kitchen. Seriously. Claire and I can never be left to our devices. We made pretty everything I had a recipe for and made like two trips to the grocery store. There are also margaritas for those that can have and want alcohol...which pretty much just rules out me. It's okay. I have the non-tequilafied version.
ANNIE GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE. I MADE YOU TEX MEX PIZZA.
That is all. I'm gonna use the pregnant excuse and eat like a pig now.
ANNIE GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE. I MADE YOU TEX MEX PIZZA.
That is all. I'm gonna use the pregnant excuse and eat like a pig now.
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While I'm fully aware I can't wear them for another...four months? I totally bought them. They're hot. I had to.
And now I'm in a better mood! Sort of. I'd be in a even better mood if I could WEAR THEM.
Discovery of the day
There is a Spongebob Squarepants song that fits every single person I know.
Yep, you read that, and now you can't un-read it. So there. Ha. :P
NO, SERIOUSLY.
This one totally goes out to Sylar, Adam, and Julian.
And this one to Claire.
And this one to Hank.
And this one to Annie.
And this one to Peter.
And this one to Julian (YOU'RE MY PERFECT KRABBY PATTY, BABY!).
And this one to Tommy and all his fellow hopeifying people (OBAMA IS TOTALLY ONE OF YOU, ISN'T HE?!! JUST ADMIT IT!!). :P
...I'm gonna stop there before I get in trouble. (though come on, this one is totally also relevant)
....Yeah, I need a hobby. :P
Yep, you read that, and now you can't un-read it. So there. Ha. :P
NO, SERIOUSLY.
This one totally goes out to Sylar, Adam, and Julian.
And this one to Claire.
And this one to Hank.
And this one to Annie.
And this one to Peter.
And this one to Julian (YOU'RE MY PERFECT KRABBY PATTY, BABY!).
And this one to Tommy and all his fellow hopeifying people (OBAMA IS TOTALLY ONE OF YOU, ISN'T HE?!! JUST ADMIT IT!!). :P
...I'm gonna stop there before I get in trouble. (though come on, this one is totally also relevant)
....Yeah, I need a hobby. :P