Dammit. should have worn the ring. 'Mr. Going to beat up AM' is snoring and off to work soon (damned incapable engineers). And I am no longer allowed to take naked pictures of him following the one framed in our living room upon seeing which everyone goes "Hmmm, is that___?" He doesn't like it. I'll get to the ring as well as unpicky pics of myself.
On Deputy Manager: How have I not shared this: Right before leaving Zambia last time the DM saw us, hubby and I, together. hubby said he did a total double take (but I suspect hubby is just enjoying whatever joke is going on online and we are exactly LIKE THAT), Ever since then the DM has been most professional, although he still stops and says hello. So I think he is not going for weird white women with huge behinds, but really looking for LUV. Now, I kinda feel bad for him. I swear, I am watching McGyver. Puts everything into perspective.
Oh and I don't just kind of look like Pink, I am Pink. Just bigger and better. Don't you know any better than to invite complete strangers into your home. I am Pink. Roger.
this was so worth reading - just to get to the comments..... oh my add wine to this (if you haven't already) and duck and cover and cross your legs so you don't pee yourself laughing sooo hard!
don't forget i'm stalking you at møn's klint next weekend. it's a small place and i'm totally connected down there. it helps that you've now provided a picture as well.
so then you won't be a complete stranger when you come to my house.
Wow, Julie. You sort of called it. In way, Ext does resemble Pink. Pink is pretty cool. She sang a song with one of my fave groups on their last album (well, last one I got). (Indigo Girls)
I went through a Pink time. When she was in her "I was always in a fight, can't do nothin' right." phase. I felt she really got me. I made my hair pink. Wore all pink all the time. Couldn't chop it all off, but do admire those chicks who can.
J - regarding a macro shot of the inside of Husband's ear... uh... that's just not okay. I've seen those ears. Let's not take a tour of the inside, okay?
I feel a little left out of the rock. herman. roger. jokes. But I'll be at Møn's Klint next weekend doing some stalking, too. You probably won't find me, tho, I'm very slippery & stealthy, kind of invisible as if I'm really not there at all and just here in America's corn belt.
That was fun to read, I feel like I should give up on the real world and permanently move to virtual reality because lets face it, you guys rock. roger. herman. looking forward to more. polly
Ha ha...I love these pictures! I had a dream about you last night...we were sitting outside at a picnic table reading books. I looked over and there you were (not pickig your nose)so i introduced myself to you. We chatted briefly, then got back to reading. That was it...then I was in someone's garage. Weird.
I honestly have no idea what half of that was on about but I do love you guys. And you do totally look like Pink. Currently pondering what tasteful shot of myself to post (picking ears?)(of corn?)(sorry couldn't resist....)
i can't even blame wine, as i wasn't drinking any last night due to it being out of my price range in norway. they kinda suck that way. so for my part, that was totally sober.
i blame that awful stewardess movie with gwenyth paltrow for my madness.
Perhaps Herman wasn't clear on who he meant by 'you people'.
He meant you, and you, and you, and you, and you over there and that one who's no longer even paying attention, oh and you (almost didn't see you there because you were being totally silent), and you.
Yup, pretty much all of you ('cept for the people who don't want to be loved, but that is your choice [bad one])
next stop in europe? blog camp krakow? when should we go?
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And uhm... That's my Sunday hair. It normally stands up nicer.
hey, is that the ring?
and you do look a bit like pink. :-)
good that you found the photobooth thing on your mac. are you using 4% now? ;-)
I finally figured out how to upload stuff from photobooth. Consider yourself lucky.
That'll be my wedding ring (the blood diamond ordeal) - the only proportionate piece of jewelry I own. Everything else is huge...
get it up in front of the photo booth so i can see some of it.
and invite mr. assistant manager guy into the shot, so we can see him too.
Dammit. should have worn the ring.
'Mr. Going to beat up AM' is snoring and off to work soon (damned incapable engineers). And I am no longer allowed to take naked pictures of him following the one framed in our living room upon seeing which everyone goes "Hmmm, is that___?"
He doesn't like it.
I'll get to the ring as well as unpicky pics of myself.
i meant the actual asst. mgr. guy, not your husband. i totally respect the privacy of husbands in the blogosphere. especially if they are naked.
i have an interesting shot of the inside of my husband's ear that i took with the macro lens one day that i'm saving for a special occasion.
On Deputy Manager:
How have I not shared this: Right before leaving Zambia last time the DM saw us, hubby and I, together. hubby said he did a total double take (but I suspect hubby is just enjoying whatever joke is going on online and we are exactly LIKE THAT), Ever since then the DM has been most professional, although he still stops and says hello. So I think he is not going for weird white women with huge behinds, but really looking for LUV. Now, I kinda feel bad for him.
I swear, I am watching McGyver.
Puts everything into perspective.
he's surely using bubble gum and a rubberband to stick an F16 back together.
could be useful information for your upcoming flights. not that they will involve an F16.
Dunno.
All of the acid wash jeans and pilot jackets are confusing me.
Oh and I don't just kind of look like Pink, I am Pink. Just bigger and better.
Don't you know any better than to invite complete strangers into your home.
I am Pink.
Roger.
and possibly corn?
this was so worth reading - just to get to the comments..... oh my add wine to this (if you haven't already) and duck and cover and cross your legs so you don't pee yourself laughing sooo hard!
herman.
don't forget i'm stalking you at møn's klint next weekend. it's a small place and i'm totally connected down there. it helps that you've now provided a picture as well.
so then you won't be a complete stranger when you come to my house.
corn. rocks.
You totally look like Pink! Sorry, you ARE Pink!
I don't know what else to say after this conversation J and you have been having, I'm speechless! :)
the madness has moved over here. and we lost a follower b/c of it. us bad.
The pink description was spot on. Now I want to know what the others really look like.
And thanks for that picture. I laughed so hard when that came up in my reader my stomach hurts.
Wow, Julie. You sort of called it. In way, Ext does resemble Pink. Pink is pretty cool. She sang a song with one of my fave groups on their last album (well, last one I got). (Indigo Girls)
You guys are a bit mad, but it's okay. Who isn't?
oh wait, it was just me who quit following. i couldn't take any more.
ha!
kidding.
See what kind of IMing I miss when I am being all introspective and thoughtful (mostly) on Siamese..Ocean...whatever we call it. Geez.
Yes you look like Pink. I have more hair, but pretty much that is me.
I went through a Pink time. When she was in her "I was always in a fight, can't do nothin' right." phase. I felt she really got me. I made my hair pink. Wore all pink all the time. Couldn't chop it all off, but do admire those chicks who can.
J - regarding a macro shot of the inside of Husband's ear... uh... that's just not okay. I've seen those ears. Let's not take a tour of the inside, okay?
I feel a little left out of the rock. herman. roger. jokes. But I'll be at Møn's Klint next weekend doing some stalking, too. You probably won't find me, tho, I'm very slippery & stealthy, kind of invisible as if I'm really not there at all and just here in America's corn belt.
That was fun to read, I feel like I should give up on the real world and permanently move to virtual reality because lets face it, you guys rock. roger. herman. looking forward to more. polly
You are totally ambinostrous, dude. Now I really regret not going to blog camp. This would be something to see in person.
Ha ha...I love these pictures! I had a dream about you last night...we were sitting outside at a picnic table reading books. I looked over and there you were (not pickig your nose)so i introduced myself to you. We chatted briefly, then got back to reading. That was it...then I was in someone's garage. Weird.
Nose picking engenders a lot more rhetoric than I had anticipated.
BR, Herman (in Pink wear)
Love you people.
I honestly have no idea what half of that was on about but I do love you guys. And you do totally look like Pink. Currently pondering what tasteful shot of myself to post (picking ears?)(of corn?)(sorry couldn't resist....)
i can't even blame wine, as i wasn't drinking any last night due to it being out of my price range in norway. they kinda suck that way. so for my part, that was totally sober.
i blame that awful stewardess movie with gwenyth paltrow for my madness.
See I love you even more that you wrote that sober. :-)
Perhaps Herman wasn't clear on who he meant by 'you people'.
He meant you, and you, and you, and you, and you over there and that one who's no longer even paying attention, oh and you (almost didn't see you there because you were being totally silent), and you.
Yup, pretty much all of you ('cept for the people who don't want to be loved, but that is your choice [bad one])
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