Raptorpat

no that is blackie and wilma one is a three legged legend and the other is a barrel with stubby limbs and extra toes

This was my home. And then it doubled.

I did a thing last friday

back to the scene of the crime, secret discolemonade kidnapper I'm on to you!

We went to the store to pick up some stuff to sand and paint the inside of the cabinets, then we went to the Spectrum store in the mall to drop off their equipment (giving fios a shot), and then we tried a bbq place around the corner, because the other places we tried going to had half-hour plus waits due to poor timing. Then we came back here and did nothing in particular and now it's practically bed time. It did not feel like a Saturday night to me at all.

probably one part chill and one part narrow enough a targeted community that you get a somewhat broad spectrum of weirdo and not just one type of weirdo

I'm not changing anyone's name. He's nekochan. Now, if you want to start the great Neko rivalry, by all means.

@discolemonade! WHERE HAS @scoobdog BEEN HIDING YOU ALL THIS TIME the site goes down for a day and a half to upgrade, and he kidnaps you under the cover of darkness I swear

I bought a house this fall and we refinished the wood floors before moving in this month. My father (a contractor) gave me the option of paying his professional floor guy to do it, or him doing it for the cost of materials, even though he's never done a floor before. So the floors aren't perfect because he/we did it, the sanding between coats of poly could have been been done more carefully, there's some marks that could have been sanded a bit more to begin with, and there a little bit of streaking when the light hits it just right. My mother, she is a perfectionist and can't let that go. So all I ever hear from her is "the floor was a cobb job, you can't sell that house until you get the floors redone again, you should have just paid the guy to do it right in the first place, you're going to have to do it all again but one room at a time now" and it's like 'holy shit, I just moved in and I don't even have a kitchen sink yet and boxes are stacked everywhere unpacked, and you don't even live here!' So that's my story about wood floors.

Patience grasshopper

I woke up 20 minutes ago. Just one of those recharging days.

A picture has been painted in my brain, and it has been painted with wet cat food

the best stuff

and things

oh you know

let's ask @malon_loves_link

all you have to do is click on the name and it tells you when they last posted and how many posts they have but comparing this to looking up long lost middle school crushes makes me feel weird for @-ing her for you

@cidthekitty?

Congrats old man on something or other

FYI it is extremely annoying when a post is reported for something, and then you quote that post, because then I gotta edit or remove that too.

This thread

Poor rumbo

you got beat, you must be exiled from amazon island and need to go through a cashier like a 20th century peasant

if you plant it will a rabbit tree grow