I think I'm going to be sick
Aug. 23rd, 2011 09:16 amTis Hurricane Season, and yes, it deserves caps. This year brings us Irene, who is large enough to bitchslap us with enough fringe to apparently do some fantastic damage, unless she moves significantly to the east. With the truck currently dead, we wouldn't be going anywhere, nor would we really be able to go anywhere even if it wasn't dead. Five animals, three adults, and one child? Yeah. Doesn't work out.
So... I'm hoping that Irene is lured out to sea or up the coast to someone else because I'm selfish and I do not wish to figure this out. I've considered it a few ways, mostly they don't pan out so well, but this?
This is a decided Do Not Share:
(Btw, I vote the cats going and Angel).
Hey. I have two dogs.
So, yeah. I get that you think you're being helpful and all, but yeah. Fuck you.
Continue east, Irene.
So... I'm hoping that Irene is lured out to sea or up the coast to someone else because I'm selfish and I do not wish to figure this out. I've considered it a few ways, mostly they don't pan out so well, but this?
This is a decided Do Not Share:
(Btw, I vote the cats going and Angel).
Hey. I have two dogs.
So, yeah. I get that you think you're being helpful and all, but yeah. Fuck you.
Continue east, Irene.