Horatio

WHOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOOO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Of course, I would put Clinton in spot 12/tied with G. W. Bush. But... you have totally avoided the real topic... Obama beat Mrs. Clinton, but she refuses to acknowledge Obama the winner. She is supposed to give her delegates to Obama, but Clinton is holding them... For what??????????? I believe she is trying to derail Obama, so that McCain wins and then she can come back in 2012 and be the candidate. All I see is a very, very sore loser.

For years????????? Aggressive engine treatments????????? Are you sure your father is not a doctor???????? lol yeah. Dad's an engineer. I'm not too worried either way, I would just like to have a properly functioning car before I go back to college in the fall. That would be nice.

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For years????????? Aggressive engine treatments????????? Are you sure your father is not a doctor????????

Spectacular news!!!!!!!!! I am really happy to hear this. I know you will do a great job getting him back into hedgehog shape!!!

I know why. LOL

My sympathies. :closedeyes: How did he die? Thanks. At the moment, I am not certain what exactly happened. I have been trying to telephone his mother. My plans are to try again tomorrow and possibly go to Paris for the funeral if I can get off work.

Yes he was. He is one of the most successful designers with the biggest impact on the fashion industry, all achieved starting in his twenties.

You knew him!? That's crazy. I'm sorry about his passing and his mommmmma and family are in my thoughts and prayers. Yes, and his mother. His mother is still alive, correct? How did you meet them? Yes, his mother is still alive. I met his mother first when I was over in Paris. We became friends and the rest followed from our friendship.

You knew him!? That's crazy. I'm sorry about his passing and his mommmmma and family are in my thoughts and prayers. Yes, and his mother.

Sunday, the son of a very good friend of mine passed away in his home in Paris. His name is Yves St. Laurent. His mother's heart is aching even though he had a long life. Please keep his family in your thoughts, heart and prayers during this time of sadness. Horatio

Let me guess... Phil works at the grocery store. LOL LOL

Depends how long you lay out in the sun. Great response!

Nuclear dust in your chocolate milk... not too tasty I would imagine. Well, after it fries your taste buds, nothing will taste bad. Or good, for that matter. Good point! No taste buds... no problem!

Awesome! I think I saw something about it on the news last night, but it was only in passing as I was in the process of microwaving some s'mores. WHATTTTTTTT???? You sandwiched the launch in between some s'mores?????? Well, at least you were aware of it. LOL The commander is a friend of some of my colleagues and about 40 of them were going down to the Space Center to watch the launch. They were fortunate to watch from really, REALLY close up! Ooh, that's really cool! Exactly what I was thinking! I would love to have that opportunity to be up that close.

Awesome! I think I saw something about it on the news last night, but it was only in passing as I was in the process of microwaving some s'mores. WHATTTTTTTT???? You sandwiched the launch in between some s'mores?????? Well, at least you were aware of it. LOL The commander is a friend of some of my colleagues and about 40 of them were going down to the Space Center to watch the launch. They were fortunate to watch from really, REALLY close up! I put a rocket launch in between two s'mores once. It was kinda explode-y, but it was pretty good. Better than that time I put nuclear dust in my chocolate milk. Nuclear dust in your chocolate milk... not too tasty I would imagine.

I'd say a functioning toilet is a very good thing to have.

Awesome! I think I saw something about it on the news last night, but it was only in passing as I was in the process of microwaving some s'mores. WHATTTTTTTT???? You sandwiched the launch in between some s'mores?????? Well, at least you were aware of it. LOL The commander is a friend of some of my colleagues and about 40 of them were going down to the Space Center to watch the launch. They were fortunate to watch from really, REALLY close up!

Today we had another successful and magnificent space launch!!! No pics... but I just wanted to let you know how terrific the lift-off and path into outer space was.

Oh my!

When you get done with your room, would you please clean my cage? I'm much too lazy! Haha I still haven't gotten around to cleaning the rest of my room. No problem... I can wait. lol your cage will probably be fossilized and put in a museum before I have my room completely cleaned. So, today I was waiting for Phil to get online, and time kept going by, and I was like, "Okay, he should be online sometime soon..." And being stupid me, I was kind of starting to panic, because he's been getting online lately, and just been kinda quiet, so I've been half wondering if something's up. And then it was past 10:30, which really bugged me because I know he's supposed to sign off at 11. So the following two smileys sum up how I felt: But then I got back in my room and found I had a text message that said "I'm gonna be breaking curfew tonight to talk to you since I wasn't around today. :-)" At which point I realized that I'm being stupid. And I texted him back and said "lol okay, just don't get yourself in trouble. Amazing how our minds can spin a web of crazy ideas... which we start believing. LOL Well, logically I know nothing's wrong, because I have no real evidence of anything being wrong. To the contrary, I have a good list of reasons why Phil's been so busy lately. But for some reason my brain decides that it should worry anyways. I feel like a stupid paranoid teenager. But at least I have the brainpower to recognize the fact that I'm being stupid and not make any irrational decisions. Welcome to the world where matters of the heart short-circuit the brain. lol I guess. That needs to stop happening. Otherwise we're gonna have some problems. o.O It takes a little bit. It goes away when you feel secure in your relationship. You're not there yet. lol well, logically I think I'm fine, but apparently my emotions have other ideas When it comes to matters of the heart... you will never know what you are doing.

When you get done with your room, would you please clean my cage? I'm much too lazy! : Haha I still haven't gotten around to cleaning the rest of my room. No problem... I can wait. lol your cage will probably be fossilized and put in a museum before I have my room completely cleaned. So, today I was waiting for Phil to get online, and time kept going by, and I was like, "Okay, he should be online sometime soon..." And being stupid me, I was kind of starting to panic, because he's been getting online lately, and just been kinda quiet, so I've been half wondering if something's up. And then it was past 10:30, which really bugged me because I know he's supposed to sign off at 11. So the following two smileys sum up how I felt: And I texted him back and said "lol okay, just don't get yourself in trouble. Amazing how our minds can spin a web of crazy ideas... which we start believing. Well, logically I know nothing's wrong, because I have no real evidence of anything being wrong. To the contrary, I have a good list of reasons why Phil's been so busy lately. But for some reason my brain decides that it should worry anyways. I feel like a stupid paranoid teenager. But at least I have the brainpower to recognize the fact that I'm being stupid and not make any irrational decisions. Welcome to the world where matters of the heart short-circuit the brain. lol I guess. That needs to stop happening. Otherwise we're gonna have some problems. o.O It takes a little bit. It goes away when you feel secure in your relationship. You're not there yet.

When you get done with your room, would you please clean my cage? I'm much too lazy! : Haha I still haven't gotten around to cleaning the rest of my room. No problem... I can wait. lol your cage will probably be fossilized and put in a museum before I have my room completely cleaned. So, today I was waiting for Phil to get online, and time kept going by, and I was like, "Okay, he should be online sometime soon..." And being stupid me, I was kind of starting to panic, because he's been getting online lately, and just been kinda quiet, so I've been half wondering if something's up. And then it was past 10:30, which really bugged me because I know he's supposed to sign off at 11. So the following two smileys sum up how I felt: And I texted him back and said "lol okay, just don't get yourself in trouble. Amazing how our minds can spin a web of crazy ideas... which we start believing. Well, logically I know nothing's wrong, because I have no real evidence of anything being wrong. To the contrary, I have a good list of reasons why Phil's been so busy lately. But for some reason my brain decides that it should worry anyways. I feel like a stupid paranoid teenager. But at least I have the brainpower to recognize the fact that I'm being stupid and not make any irrational decisions. Welcome to the world where matters of the heart short-circuit the brain.