When and old friend comments on Facebook "love to you and (soon-to-be-ex-husband)," I feel worse about having to correct them (You'll have to deliver that other half seperately, we're done," and dealing with the ensuing inevitable outrush of, "Oh, I'm sorry, what happened" than I do about the fact that it's over.
It is a sign of moving on, good or bad connotations are optional. Time to get liquored up and hit the bars. :D
Quote from: Cardinal Pizza Deliverance. on February 16, 2011, 07:56:15 PM
It is a sign of moving on, good or bad connotations are optional. Time to get liquored up and hit the bars. :D
In that order? :wink:
Have had one specific "going out to get plastered" incident which was neatly rerouted into "siddown, eat something, have a couple of beers." Probably just as well, as part two of that plan was "hop a bus and ride it until the people outside have a different accent." (The outstanding question before the deflection was in which order to do things.)
Oh hay Luna, I has $20 groupon to Nikkis.
I need beers for mah show. Down for a field trip to the happiest place in Providence?
Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 16, 2011, 08:04:58 PM
Oh hay Luna, I has $20 groupon to Nikkis.
I need beers for mah show. Down for a field trip to the happiest place in Providence?
I'm always down for a field trip. :D
As I said...happiest place on earth.
http://www.nikkisliquors.com/
Hay Suu...
We can has show tonite?
Quote from: Richter on February 16, 2011, 10:35:38 PM
Hay Suu...
We can has show tonite?
Why do you think I bought beer? :D