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Mar. 19th, 2003
( You remember Hanoi Jane, don't you? Don't want to be one? Read up and learn something )
Live lambs instead of dead lions, folks. Wars don't decide who's right - they decide who's left - survive and win.
Live lambs instead of dead lions, folks. Wars don't decide who's right - they decide who's left - survive and win.
( You remember Hanoi Jane, don't you? Don't want to be one? Read up and learn something )
Live lambs instead of dead lions, folks. Wars don't decide who's right - they decide who's left - survive and win.
Live lambs instead of dead lions, folks. Wars don't decide who's right - they decide who's left - survive and win.
( You remember Hanoi Jane, don't you? Don't want to be one? Read up and learn something )
Live lambs instead of dead lions, folks. Wars don't decide who's right - they decide who's left - survive and win.
Live lambs instead of dead lions, folks. Wars don't decide who's right - they decide who's left - survive and win.
Pleased. Smug, even.
Mar. 19th, 2003 04:34 pmSomeday, I'll post something non-political. Today is not that day.
( ANWAR remains a refuge - thanks to 8 Republicans who don't believe conservation is something only mushy-headed liberals believe in )
I am so pleased. Oh, and that judcial nominee bullshit appears to be getting the filibuster of its life - go Dems!
Ghad, what a world. I can't get my Swiss passport fast enough.
( ANWAR remains a refuge - thanks to 8 Republicans who don't believe conservation is something only mushy-headed liberals believe in )
I am so pleased. Oh, and that judcial nominee bullshit appears to be getting the filibuster of its life - go Dems!
Ghad, what a world. I can't get my Swiss passport fast enough.
Pleased. Smug, even.
Mar. 19th, 2003 04:34 pmSomeday, I'll post something non-political. Today is not that day.
( ANWAR remains a refuge - thanks to 8 Republicans who don't believe conservation is something only mushy-headed liberals believe in )
I am so pleased. Oh, and that judcial nominee bullshit appears to be getting the filibuster of its life - go Dems!
Ghad, what a world. I can't get my Swiss passport fast enough.
( ANWAR remains a refuge - thanks to 8 Republicans who don't believe conservation is something only mushy-headed liberals believe in )
I am so pleased. Oh, and that judcial nominee bullshit appears to be getting the filibuster of its life - go Dems!
Ghad, what a world. I can't get my Swiss passport fast enough.
Pleased. Smug, even.
Mar. 19th, 2003 04:34 pmSomeday, I'll post something non-political. Today is not that day.
( ANWAR remains a refuge - thanks to 8 Republicans who don't believe conservation is something only mushy-headed liberals believe in )
I am so pleased. Oh, and that judcial nominee bullshit appears to be getting the filibuster of its life - go Dems!
Ghad, what a world. I can't get my Swiss passport fast enough.
( ANWAR remains a refuge - thanks to 8 Republicans who don't believe conservation is something only mushy-headed liberals believe in )
I am so pleased. Oh, and that judcial nominee bullshit appears to be getting the filibuster of its life - go Dems!
Ghad, what a world. I can't get my Swiss passport fast enough.
Fuck the war, WHERE'S MY HUSBAND?!!!
Mar. 19th, 2003 07:44 pmEDIT: Read his side of the story in his journal....
I get home at oh, 5:30ish. Jim doesn't even get off until then, so I have half an hour to myself.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
silverkun calls, checking up on me (it's a mutual thing, we check up on each other), but I ring off when I note that Jim hasn't arrived by 6:30.
I begin checking at a quarter til 7:00. There has been a HUGE accident involving a semi-trailer and three cars (all rollovers) on the 91 right where he would be getting on the freeway. I call his cell three times - it rings once and goes right to voicemail.
I call his work - he's left, and no, they don't know when he did.
I call the Highway Patrol. No, he's not in the system - either as a casualty or a breakdown. No, not even Red Escort Station Wagons.
I wait some more.
The cell phone rings at 7:22. "Hi Hon - I got stuck in surgery!"
You don't understand...so I tell him. I get a long pause. "oh."
He's getting a burger on the way home. Me, a can of Spaghetti O's.
I am so putting my feet in the fucking freezer before I jam them right in the short hairs when we go to bed tonight!
Ha, ha. Made you laugh. ALL TRUE! (Well, maybe not the freezer....)
I get home at oh, 5:30ish. Jim doesn't even get off until then, so I have half an hour to myself.
silverkun calls, checking up on me (it's a mutual thing, we check up on each other), but I ring off when I note that Jim hasn't arrived by 6:30.I begin checking at a quarter til 7:00. There has been a HUGE accident involving a semi-trailer and three cars (all rollovers) on the 91 right where he would be getting on the freeway. I call his cell three times - it rings once and goes right to voicemail.
I call his work - he's left, and no, they don't know when he did.
I call the Highway Patrol. No, he's not in the system - either as a casualty or a breakdown. No, not even Red Escort Station Wagons.
I wait some more.
The cell phone rings at 7:22. "Hi Hon - I got stuck in surgery!"
You don't understand...so I tell him. I get a long pause. "oh."
He's getting a burger on the way home. Me, a can of Spaghetti O's.
I am so putting my feet in the fucking freezer before I jam them right in the short hairs when we go to bed tonight!
Ha, ha. Made you laugh. ALL TRUE! (Well, maybe not the freezer....)
Fuck the war, WHERE'S MY HUSBAND?!!!
Mar. 19th, 2003 07:44 pmEDIT: Read his side of the story in his journal....
I get home at oh, 5:30ish. Jim doesn't even get off until then, so I have half an hour to myself.silverkun calls, checking up on me (it's a mutual thing, we check up on each other), but I ring off when I note that Jim hasn't arrived by 6:30.
I begin checking at a quarter til 7:00. There has been a HUGE accident involving a semi-trailer and three cars (all rollovers) on the 91 right where he would be getting on the freeway. I call his cell three times - it rings once and goes right to voicemail.
I call his work - he's left, and no, they don't know when he did.
I call the Highway Patrol. No, he's not in the system - either as a casualty or a breakdown. No, not even Red Escort Station Wagons.
I wait some more.
The cell phone rings at 7:22. "Hi Hon - I got stuck in surgery!"
You don't understand...so I tell him. I get a long pause. "oh."
He's getting a burger on the way home. Me, a can of Spaghetti O's.
I am so putting my feet in the fucking freezer before I jam them right in the short hairs when we go to bed tonight!
Ha, ha. Made you laugh. ALL TRUE! (Well, maybe not the freezer....)
I get home at oh, 5:30ish. Jim doesn't even get off until then, so I have half an hour to myself.
silverkun calls, checking up on me (it's a mutual thing, we check up on each other), but I ring off when I note that Jim hasn't arrived by 6:30.I begin checking at a quarter til 7:00. There has been a HUGE accident involving a semi-trailer and three cars (all rollovers) on the 91 right where he would be getting on the freeway. I call his cell three times - it rings once and goes right to voicemail.
I call his work - he's left, and no, they don't know when he did.
I call the Highway Patrol. No, he's not in the system - either as a casualty or a breakdown. No, not even Red Escort Station Wagons.
I wait some more.
The cell phone rings at 7:22. "Hi Hon - I got stuck in surgery!"
You don't understand...so I tell him. I get a long pause. "oh."
He's getting a burger on the way home. Me, a can of Spaghetti O's.
I am so putting my feet in the fucking freezer before I jam them right in the short hairs when we go to bed tonight!
Ha, ha. Made you laugh. ALL TRUE! (Well, maybe not the freezer....)
Fuck the war, WHERE'S MY HUSBAND?!!!
Mar. 19th, 2003 07:44 pmEDIT: Read his side of the story in his journal....
I get home at oh, 5:30ish. Jim doesn't even get off until then, so I have half an hour to myself.silverkun calls, checking up on me (it's a mutual thing, we check up on each other), but I ring off when I note that Jim hasn't arrived by 6:30.
I begin checking at a quarter til 7:00. There has been a HUGE accident involving a semi-trailer and three cars (all rollovers) on the 91 right where he would be getting on the freeway. I call his cell three times - it rings once and goes right to voicemail.
I call his work - he's left, and no, they don't know when he did.
I call the Highway Patrol. No, he's not in the system - either as a casualty or a breakdown. No, not even Red Escort Station Wagons.
I wait some more.
The cell phone rings at 7:22. "Hi Hon - I got stuck in surgery!"
You don't understand...so I tell him. I get a long pause. "oh."
He's getting a burger on the way home. Me, a can of Spaghetti O's.
I am so putting my feet in the fucking freezer before I jam them right in the short hairs when we go to bed tonight!
Ha, ha. Made you laugh. ALL TRUE! (Well, maybe not the freezer....)
I get home at oh, 5:30ish. Jim doesn't even get off until then, so I have half an hour to myself.
silverkun calls, checking up on me (it's a mutual thing, we check up on each other), but I ring off when I note that Jim hasn't arrived by 6:30.I begin checking at a quarter til 7:00. There has been a HUGE accident involving a semi-trailer and three cars (all rollovers) on the 91 right where he would be getting on the freeway. I call his cell three times - it rings once and goes right to voicemail.
I call his work - he's left, and no, they don't know when he did.
I call the Highway Patrol. No, he's not in the system - either as a casualty or a breakdown. No, not even Red Escort Station Wagons.
I wait some more.
The cell phone rings at 7:22. "Hi Hon - I got stuck in surgery!"
You don't understand...so I tell him. I get a long pause. "oh."
He's getting a burger on the way home. Me, a can of Spaghetti O's.
I am so putting my feet in the fucking freezer before I jam them right in the short hairs when we go to bed tonight!
Ha, ha. Made you laugh. ALL TRUE! (Well, maybe not the freezer....)