Walking back from the mailbox, the boy sees a big person, who he points out as a “guy.” After being told this was, in fact, a “girl,” he decides to be a mac baby.
“Hug girl. Kisses girl.”
Oh, geez, won’t he be fun in 15 years…
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I think patchoulli perfume smells of musty rooms and old people. I can’t imagine why one would purposely wear such a scent. Am I the only one who finds patchoulli repulsive?
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This Korean ad is hilarious. The small amount of speaking is irrelevant to the joke, so don’t be daunted. I’d just like to say that the Korean TV scene has obviously changed an awful lot in the 4+ years since I last was there.
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I don’t know why I bother trying to have civil adult conversations with most of the children on LiveJournal.
When someone asks a simple question that begs some clarification on one’s intent, that is not rude. When someone volunteers one’s services in support of a large event, ignoring them is rude. The list of examples could continue for days, honestly.
Let’s have a little sanity check, shall we? Before you hit the REPLY button on a post, read it carefully and try to be dispassionate. Most messages online are impersonal, not intended as a personal attack on anyone. As a corollary, when someone emails you something or replies to your post and wishes a response, give them one within a couple days. And, “er. hi” is not a response.
The term plonk, for those of you new to the specifics of online etiquette, is the sound of someone hitting a killfile. Basically, it means the conversation is over because the person on the other end is incapable of having a civil exchange of words without getting stupid and insulting.
Thank you, this has been a screed from Andy Social. We now return you to your normal programming.
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New Page of icons. Here’s a central place to view all the icons I’ve made for folks so far. I’m pretty sure the Strawberry Shortcake one was a request, but I can’t find for whom. The morphing Jack-to-Sally ones belong to
Oh, and that page is freakishly slow to load on a dialup, since most of the icons are just barely under the 40k limit.
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Potty training is so much fun.
Not only did the boy have trouble informing me before he had to pee today, he found a way to pee the bed while not asleep. Not his bed, of course – mine. One minute he’s happily toddling along the hallway and stairs, next he’s crying on my bed while three small puddles expand. Combined with the erping-up of the other day, and he’s had plenty of clean clothes lately, although we’ve not quite gotten around to doing our own laundry…
I’m still trying to figure out how he did it. How do you make three different pee puddles on the bed, yet have only the smallest of wet spots on your own pants?
To make the evening complete, he proceeded to pee himself at dinner, not 30 seconds after I’d asked if he needed to go to the bathroom. Love potty training…
In case you didn’t know, I’ve been volunteering over at
Here’s the ones I’ve made so far, but they’re all spoken for (except the Gwen Stefani one).
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