Just great...
Welcome to my nightmare...

don't think you'll particularly like it...
I'm not all that thrilled about it either, to tell you the truth...

This is my stuff, that’s your stuff, that’ll be his stuff over there. That’s all you need in life, a little place for your stuff. That’s all your house is: a place to keep your stuff. If you didn’t have so much stuff, you wouldn’t need a house. You could just walk around all the time.
A house is just a pile of stuff with a cover on it.
George Carlin, on “Stuff”.
Bye bye, George…*sniff*
Keep Tim laughing!
Tim and his son, Luke Russert.
Go get ‘em, Tim!
While we were on “vacation” in Tampa Florida, Tim Russert passed away…on Friday the 13th. We were at a party, and I was so totally upset, all I could do was start cleaning…and it wasn’t even our house.
I watched the funeral on Wednesday, and 10 minutes after the service, a magnificent rainbow appeared over Washington, as if Tim himself was trying to cheer up the weary world he left behind.
So Long Haloscan Comments, Howdy Doo, Disqus!
Haloscan can’t get it together, so they’re outta here! There were comments I knew nothing about, because they were not showing up. As of yet, there’s no way to export old Haloscan comments into Disqus, so they all go bye bye… :(
Yes, she did. :]
Thanks, Hillary!

