Dick Strawkins wrote:LOL!
Hey PZ, feminist hero, love your new sponsor. :lol:
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If you can't read the logo on the feminist's shirt, it says:
"Admit it.
You'd go to jail for this!"
:shock:
Ahem...
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Even funnier is the logo on the other T-shirt modelled by the same girl!
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Bad Idea T-shirts?
There might be a clue in the name!
Fuck this shit, I haven't actually laughed out so loud in a long time, I guess this was the first time I actually literally LOL'd about something I read on the internet. I knew it'd pay off to read everything on the Pit, even though I'm countless pages behind.
Crap, the slymepit is my new time-sucker, totally replaced inane shit from facebook, and I wanted to just quickly send a message to my aunt on FB (which I haven't done yet) cause she told my Mum that it's nice I sometimes write updates, but sadly only in English, and she struggles to comprehend them somewhat.
Well, the few cents they got from your hitting FTB without ad-blocking were well-spent. Hilarious. Dare I say hysterical?
Does that mean, PeeZus' divorce is upcoming, since we saw who the future Trophy Wife is?
Now, I'm in a rather good mood, my gal's finally out of the hospital since Sunday noon. (Her release papers start reading like a rather big excerpt of the ICD-10 manual, but so far she's fine... we'll see, what the upcoming re-checks will bring...)
She got her first presents on the same day. Understandably, she wanted to stay home for the first two nights. I left at 2 a.m. on Sunday cause I fell asleep and she didn't wake me up, even though I told her to, but when I left she told me the sweetest thing: "Can't wake you up, you look so cute while sleeping". Fuck, I'm blessed (forgive me) that she manages to like me.
Sadly, postal service didn't bring the second present from her sister in time, so she didn't have any mail yesterday, but my oldest brother sent me a card addressed to both of us as '"family <her given name> & <my given name> <my surname>", so she still could open something 'yesternight'. And she even liked the card, despite my brother not yet having met her. He chose well with something glittery. But, she really is herself again, jokingly asking - paraphrased: "family? you haven't married me while I was out of my mind, right? Don't tell me I made something that stupid while I was fucked up."
Argh, babbling again, and weirdly explaining the funny situation, but I suck at describing it: She's got an aversion against marriage and kids. (Well, in that regard we fit great. I still like kids, as long as they're not my own, and commend everyone for going that route.)
Last night, she woke me up at 1:30 a.m. while crawling into bed again...
Me: (of course, falling asleep again during the Xmas TV movies, not being able to sleep the night before, cause I didn't want to risk oversleeping and not getting to the drug store for her meds in time)
"shit, sorry, shall I leave so you got your tiny bed for yourself?"
Her: "don't. just hold me. btw, I drank all the beers."
Me: "ah, that's why you didn't wake up?"
Her: "Nah, cute, you know. Well, of course it's the beer, dummy, you even went back to your place to get us some alternative food (the plan was for wine and cheese fondue at my place), and only brought four beers? It's your own fault you fell asleep, otherwise you'd gotten a second one."
Sorry for getting all emotional, but it seems I finally might run into a slip of the tongue and actually tell her that I love her. I fear she might not really like that, it's been about one year and a half, and we're still only telling each other that we _like_ each other.
Now, I'll have to finish up some chores to prep the flat, and 'drag' her over to my place. Can't wait to finally give her my present. I even thought about doing seasonal decorations, something I'd thought I'd never even contemplate.
Great end of the year festivities to all.